Sad Story - Left Alone

And it’s a sad sad story

One of death and crime and glory

Is the one I’m telling you

And in the middle of the night

The bullets fill the sky

Cause in Wilmington that is true

And it’s a sad sad story

One of death and crime and glory

Is the one I’m telling you

And in the middle of the night

The bullets fill the sky

Cause in Wilmington that is true

Long time been running

Through my hometown

Where a street divides it’s all up

Into a bullet-riddled town

And you can hear them coming

Through a transistor radio

As I walk through the streets

Where I started this dream

It’s the place that I call home

And it’s a sad sad story

One of death and crime and glory

Is the one I’m telling you

And in the middle of the night

The bullets fill the sky

Cause in Wilmington that is true

And it’s a sad sad story

One of death and crime and glory

Is the one I’m telling you

And in the middle of the night

The bullets fill the sky

Cause in Wilmington that is true

Long time been running

It’s the East and West battle ground

Where George Blanko took a side at a young age

And he was locked up since he was twelve

And it’s a big human wreckage

No matter where you go

As I walk through the streets

Where I started this dream

It’s the place that I call home

And it’s a sad sad story

One of death and crime and glory

Is the one I’m telling you

And in the middle of the night

The bullets fill the sky

Cause in Wilmington that is true

And it’s a sad sad story

One of death and crime and glory

Is the one I’m telling you

And in the middle of the night

The bullets fill the sky

Cause in Wilmington that is true

And it’s a sad sad story

One of death and crime and glory

Is the one I’m telling you

And in the middle of the night

The bullets fill the sky

Cause in Wilmington that is true

And it’s a sad sad story

One of death and crime and glory

Is the one I’m telling you

And in the middle of the night

The bullets fill the sky

Cause in Wilmington that is true