It's time again for resolution,
Time to grow,
Try again to change his world.
The judge said pay some restitution,
Let him go,
Need to pay some by the third.
A little bit of bail reduction,
A slicky lawyer, he got him out.
Again kids are company, all night.
All night, all night.

The DA's wanting prosecution,
'Cause he's so,
Thinkin' oh, he's Peter Pan.
He'll put him in an institution,
With some bro,
Who'll wear out his sissy can.
Because he has money his mind's thinkin' he can skate,
Just ask that little boy's mother who's only eight.
Kids still are company, all night.
All night, all night.

He's hoping for some absolution,
He is so,
Freakin' out inside his head.
He's gonna get some retribution,
He said so,
He's sleepin' little boys in bed.
He thinks what he's doin' is really alright somehow,
He thinks he can fake this with everyone anyhow.
Don't you know, he'll never be contrite.
Contrite, Contrite.