He didn’t just wake up And become a murderer There’s a story You do not wanna hear Maybe you just choose To hate him and his lawyer But you don’ know ‘bout The ones who robbed his tears Here is a question That no one never ask Didn’t anybody love this boy? Didn’t anybody hug this boy? Didn’t anybody tell him He’s precious So precious just as he was? She didn’t just wake up And start slashing her wrist She’d been killed so long ago In her own mind “She must’ve been born sick That’s it” so you insist But you don’t know that She was born of the wrong kind Here is a question cried out When she is gone Didn’t anybody love this girl? Didn’t anybody hug this girl? Didn’t anybody tell her She’s precious So precious just as she was? Have you ever hug a wounded boy A hurt girl They may harm you But they’re in need of love A wounded boy A hurt girl They may harm you But they’re in need of love In need of love, In need of love In need of love, In need of love In need of love, In need of love In need of love, In need of love Oh oh oh