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Intro

Here, sleep at the bottom of hell

Your time has come to pick the road

You'll walk in this tale

Turned and as a coward you've learned

Through sickness and health, there's only one

Now go and bite your tongue

You'll just say the worst of me

With a hope they'll understand

No, they know you're just a boy

So grow up and be a man

Little baby, kicking, you scream and whine

Victims pay the price eventually

The curse that sees your life

You've got nothing to prove, stay afraid

Young brother, you've got nothing to prove

Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel

Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one

Tonight, you'll find the right

In the pull of the trigger now bite

Oh young fools, don't cry...anymore

A fear sleeps inside your stomach...it swells

A torn boy alone in need of fix

And the pinch that cures the itch

For too long, this little baby has cried on

For tomorrow, we'll sing the words and song

Of a time where glad is long gone

You'll just say the worst of me

With a hope they'll understand

No, they know you're just a boy

So grow up and be that man

Little baby, kicking, you scream and whine

Victims pay the price eventually

The curse that sees your life

You've got nothing to prove, stay afraid

Young brother, you've got nothing to prove

Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel

Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one

Tonight, you'll find the right

In the pull of the trigger now bite

Oh young fools, don't cry...

Mother superior, come catch the rabbit he runs, my how've you been?

You frightened of leaving this truly gone fishing amalgam

Go fetch your gun

Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel

Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one

Tonight, you'll find the right

In the pull of the trigger now bite

Oh young fools, don't cry...

Not anymore...

Don't cry boy, not anymore

Don't cry boy, not anymore

Don't cry boy...

When your sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife, oh no

Don't cry boy, not anymore

Don't cry boy, not anymore

Don't cry boy, not anymore

When your sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife, on no

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Outro