Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

x2

Hey there little boy

now don't you be afraid

your father doesn't love you

and he's made your mom a slave

They got between the sheets

to make your evil frame

with larcenies and lies

all signs and arrows aim

And it's always gonna be the same

Take the barrel, take the breath and the aim

And it's always gonna feel the same

Take the mark, take the guess out of the game

x2

Say there little boy now

don't you be afraid

Your mommy doesn't love you

and your daddy's just a slave,

he smokes up all the sheets and then

he buys some more cocaine

and you'll find films of him banging broads

and it could be your mother all the same

And our lord will always feel the same

Take the barrel, take the breath and the aim

And our lord will always feel the same

Take the mark, take the guess out of the game

Life will always be the same

Take the barrel, take the breath and the aim

And our lord will always feel the same

Take the mark, take the guess out of the game