笨小笨Western Statistic歌词由Joe McGown演唱，出自专辑《Western Statistic》，下面是《Western Statistic》完整版歌词！
Western Statistic歌词完整版
He's only seven years old, forced to live in the cold,
His papa says to run, and he is young, but he understands.
He watches his sister die, and asks the older ones, why?
But they cannot explain why the bullets fall like rain on them.
They're just a Western Statistic.
And so he fights to survive, and keeps the hatred alive.
He just wants the home they promised such a long time ago.
And every battle that's fought, the only lesson he's taught:
Forget about compromise, just make sure the other side will be,
The Western Statistic.
Well, is there any sign of hope? Will the fighting ever end?
In a struggle for their freedom, will either side give in?
Give in, just a little, give in.
Now there he is on the news, been given food and new shoes.
But now he's got a gun, he's going to fight not to become the debris,
Of another Western Statistic.
Another Western Statistic.
