Trash in the streets

Just the other day
The better-half calls and says, "Hey!"
There's a dude in front of the house
Using a needle to shoot-up, so call the cops on the louse!
And so I did
And so they did, arrest his ass then and there
What the fuck could he be thinking do drugs in our suburban neighborhood without a care?
Wonder how he feels
Probably shitting a brick and crying crocodile tears
The pain and suffering he causes for his selfish endeavors
Family, friends and society pay his tab now and forever
So what do we do when the trash in the streets overflows?
Who knows, who knows?