28 Oz of Wood Makes a Man Lyrics


Heinous act, curiosity of death

Living fear, victim looks at you to plead

Follow through, you've got no other choice

Brain tapped, bring others to the corpse

Brag on, telling how it felt to maim

No shame or motive for the crime

What's it like, to murder a kid

What's it like, to bring forth the end

What's it like, to bludgeon a skull

What's it like, to kill a friend

Chose his victim out of a lineup

From four other kids in his class

Unknowing of his fate

His life would come to pass

He wanted to see how it felt

Don't try to understand

How 28 ounces

of wood can make a man

Death to pubescent hood

Let this sentence stand

Put 28 ounces of wood

In the victims mother's hand!!

What's it like, to murder a kid

What's it like, to bring forth the end

What's it like, to bludgeon a skull

What's it like, to kill a friend