My world just died, one day I met them,
Where the good has vanished, bad’s an emblem,
Where white wasn’t recognized, black’s been hailed,
Where crosses are inverted, all miracles failed.
A tunnel is our hideout, for no one to see,
Few sessions for a week, we feel young and free,
We break some bottles, we slit each other,
Tough games we played, we seem to falter.
We dress with attitude, we love to disgust,
Go around in town, being stand-outs’ a must,
Don’t even care, we give people some creeps,
Heck this is our life, boredom rips.
We’ve hated sunny days, we party on rainy nights,
We cursed every road, we’ve gone goon fights,
Old people just thought, we’re aliens of another world,
But they didn’t know, we
have our lives curved.
Some kids just questioned, what’s wrong with us,
To hell with that, we just love kicking ass,
They distort their faces, then run for their lives,
How ’bout that? We seemed carrying knives.
But one time we never thought the end of our joy,
As big men raided, finding our toy,
Handcuffs shackled us, then we’re taken away,
In that sealed truck, on a beautiful sunny day.
Been to place with bars, ugly faces behind it,
Welcomed with red eyes, such horrible greet,
They watch me as I sit, sprawl on one corner,
They truly haunted me, Am I now a goner?
Then such a smash, they knocked e down,
They laugh and point, they treat me like a clown,
What the hell is this place, they’re eating me alive,
I may be in at three, carryout dead at five.
Then lately my chaos ahs ended for a while,
I can’t stay here, I’ll prefer running a mile,
But an old man whispered, a strange guy with a hat,
Says, “Wanna know boy why they treated you like that?â€
“They hated you because you’ve been a sinner,
One sinner in the world entire goodwill’s killer,
You’re a dirtied son, every town’s nightmare,
Now stay alive and survive, welcome to Sinner’s Lair!â€
