Woorden: The Butchies. Junior High Lament.

it was not so immediate but she could feel the warmth of the blood moving in from somewhere above behind the football stadium the bright lights dimmed another fight is gonna land her back in hell again time such a beautiful lie find me a beautiful lie all her friends gathered round as all her enemies fled they'd told her you look like a Boy deliver the Savior girl 12 years old will she look to the sky to see the stars spinning circles the moon falling towards her 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 cry the river it's for you for you for you for you for you it's the devil in their souls is it the devil in their souls it's not about me i know but i've seen the way she looks and she's looking straight at me now