Somebody killed Stan Sweet
Brother of a tv child star.
Sam didn‘t know who.
But he felt really sad.
He said the killer spoke another language,
He says it might have been Asian.

Well Steven was stalked.
By the insane cable guy.
The trial went on.
Who‘s the killer? No one knows.

Sam was sobbing in misery,
Because his brother was shot.
He started to sob and cry,
Poor Stan, that poor guy.
Everyone came to see
The star who now is dead.
Sam sobbed and shook his head.
And suddenly a voice from the crowd said,
“Stan was shot that very day, but he shall live on.”
But only the man from next door
Knew Stan Sweet and oh he cried,
As he reached down,
To close Stan’s eyes.

Sam was sobbing in misery,
Because his brother was shot.
He started to sob and cry,
Poor Stan, that poor guy. It was all for God's sake,
For Sam to give an urology.
For someone to feel Stan’s despair.
To be damned to know hoping is dead and you're doomed,
Then to scream out.
And nobody's there.
She knew no one cared.
Father left home, poor mother died
Leaving Stan and Sam alone
Grandfather's soul too had flown.
No one to care,
Just to love him.
How much can one bear?
Rejecting the needs in his prayers.
Neglection can kill
Like a knife in your soul,
Oh it will.
But Stan fought so hard to live.
As he lie there so tenderly,
Sam was sobbing in misery,
Because his brother was shot.