Tekst
Pulled into a gas station
An empty ambulance was in the yard
I asked directions, and he left
And said "For girls, it's too hard"
Shindo, oh-oh-oh
Shindo
Shindo, oh-oh-oh
Shindo
1927, Périgord(?) has an alibi
They gave those babies opium
Otherwise they'd cry, and cry
Shindo, oh-oh-oh
Shindo
Shindo, oh-oh-oh
Shindo
Guess it's not his fault
The children understand
This hope is not forgiveness
He sent you to stay on(?)
Hope is not forgiveness
Shindo, oh-oh-oh
Shindo
Shindo, oh-oh-oh
Shindo
I guess it's not his fault
I guess it's not his fault
I guess it's not his fault
I guess it's not his fault
I guess it's not his fault
Hope is not forgiveness
