I was a Junior in high school when I turned the TV on
James Huberty went to a restaurant, shot everyone up with a machine gun
It was from my hometown
We talked about it til the sun went down
Then everybody got up and stretched and yawned and then our lives went on
And I just left Safeway, when I walked through my doorway
When a guy took a bullet to an island and shot up a bunch of little kids up in Norway
Called a few of my friends round here, but no one much really cared
But I did, because I've got a lot of friends there
I just arrived in Seoul, by way of Beijing
I had an hour to myself in my hotel when I turned on the TV
It was quite a thriller, CNN was promoting the bat man killer
His eyes were glazed like he was from Mars
Yesterday he was no one, today he was a star
I was down in New Orleans, at the Hotel Monteleone
Enjoying some time all to myself when I turned the TV on
young
letter
laying
killer
hometown
gifts
sisters
fifth
glazed
feeling
everybody
everyone
enjoying
doorway
mouth
promoting
gonna
children
everyday
street
baking
called
turned
pretty
christmas
beijing
orleans
having
bullet
james
right
moment
america
about
around
bones
little
island
through
killings
friends
wrote
birthday
cakes
because
myself
december
talked
bunch
hotel
another
junior
brothers
cared
coming
shopping
families
lives
yesterday
machine
really
married
mourn
killing
pause
norway
aunts
opening
picked
portland
prayer
quite
restaurant
sorry
round
thriller
royal
stuffing
think
running
safeway
school
comes
there
seoul
shootings
uncles
stretched
teachers
yawned
world
their
cloud
today
arrived
twenty
walked
women
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