Born
to
push
you
around
Better
just
stay
down.
You
pull
away
He
hits
the
flesh
You
hit
the
ground.
Mouth
so
full
of
lies
Tend
to
black
your
eyes.
Just
keep
them
closed
Keep
praying
Just
keep
waiting
Waiting
for
the
one
The
day
that
never
comes
When
you
stand
up
and
feel
the
warmth
But
the
son
shine
never
comes.
No,
the
son
shine
never
comes.
Push
you
cross
that
line,
Just
stay
down
this
time.
Hide
in
yourself
Crawl
in
yourself
You’ll
have
your
time.
God
I’ll
make
them
pay
Take
it
back
one
day.
I’ll
end
this
day.
I’ll
splatter
color
on
this
gray.
Waiting
for
the
one
The
day
that
never
comes
When
you
stand
up
and
feel
the
warmth
But
the
son
shine
never
comes.
Love…
is
a
four
letter
word,
And
never
spoken
here.
Love…
is
a
four
letter
word,
Here
in
this
prison.
I
suffer
this
no
longer,
I’ll
put
an
end
to
this,
I
swear.
This,
I
swear.
The
son
will
shine.
This,
I
swear,
This,
I
swear,
This,
I
swear!