Well, the crooks are out And the streets are gray You know I wouldn't have it Any other way
Your mother's words They're ringing still But your mother don't Pay our bills
A sinister kid is a kid who Runs to meet his Maker A drop dead sprint from the day he's born Straight into his Maker's arms And that's me, that's me The boy with the broken halo That's me, that's me The devil won't let me be
I got a tortured mind And my blade is sharp A bad combination In the dark
If I kill a man In the first degree Baby would you Flee with me?
A sinister kid is a kid who Runs to meet his Maker A drop dead sprint from the day he's born Straight into his Maker's arms And that's me, that's me The boy with the broken halo That's me, that's me The devil won't let me beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
