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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