Pray
Baby got a shotgun Bought a black trench coat Small town left stunned A diary on video He went into the classroom Hero with a hit list Bricks and books became a tomb For boys and girls who'd never been kissed ooh ooh ooh There is only one thing left to say ooh ooh ooh Put your hands together Kneel down close your eyes Baby in an out group Nazi skinhead Can't blame the neighborhood front stoop Quiet boy white bread Baby was a time bomb Tick tick ticking boy No singular phenomenon This suicide kill joy ooh ooh ooh There's only one thing left to say ooh ooh ooh Put your hands together Kneel down close your eyes Pray © Mimi Cross |