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He was just a baby, a newborn child
So when he opened his eyes, he started to cry
With his tiny little tongue, coming out of his mouth

But your mother can't stand your cry
And your brother wants you to die
And you father says:
“He doesn't look like me"
And your sister says:
“He's so ugly”

So they gathered round your cradle
On your first day out
And they all laughed in your face
On your first day out
And they hid you from the neighbours
On your first day out
And they gave you no name
They gave you no name

He was just a baby, an innocent child
Who could have grown up to be someone
Clever and bright

But your mother can't stand your cry
And your brother wants you to die
And you father says:
“He doesn't look like me"
And your sister says:
“He's so ugly”

So they took you out of your cradle
On your first day out
And they dug a hole in the garden
On your first day out
And they put a pillow on your face
On your first day out
And they murdered you, they murdered you!

Oh mother, oh sister, oh brother, oh father

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