| "Bonnie Parker (w/Komrade K)" | |
| Well her name was bonnie parker and she wore a suit of red Just a poor girl from Rowena that took the devil by the hand Nineteen and married when first she met her clyde she would be his little blue-eyed gal forever by his side. And her mother cried, Bonnie come home. Bonnie come home. She liked to pose pictures on their killing spree when they weren't robbing and killing she wrote poetry about the trail's end suicide sal, outlaws and the things they see No colder blood was running And they'd shoot you just to watch you bleed. Bonnie, come home. Bonnie, come home Plenty bad can happen falling in with the wrong men death's the wage we all pay for a life led of sin They were cold blooded killers shot dead in the light of day a machine gun in her hand and this upon her grave: *As the flowers are all made sweeter by the sunshine and the dew so this old world is made brighter by the lives of folks like you. Bonnie, come home Bonnie, come home | |