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LETRA
Mother superior Here, sleep, at the bottom of hell Your time has come to pick the road you'll walk in this tale Turned in as a coward you've learned Through sickness and health, there's only one Now go and bite your tongue You'll just see 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 cost, let's see... 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, won't write you out of this one Tonight... you'll find the right In the pull of the trigger, now bye Oh young fools, don't cry... anymore A fear sleeps, inside your stomach... it swims 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 we're glad is long gone You'll just see 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 cost, let's see... 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, won't write you out of this one Tonight... you'll find the right In the pull of the trigger, now bye Oh young fools, don't cry... anymore Mother superior Come catch the rabbit he runs, my how've you grown? You're 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, won't write you out of this one Tonight... you'll find the right In the pull of the trigger, now bye 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 you're sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife. Don't cry boy, not anymore Don't cry boy, not anymore Don't cry,boy. When you're sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife.
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