Hiding in fear from whats to come The teddies taking on the pain "Here she comes" they'd say Preparing him to be hurt again
His heart speeding, beating From the masquerade he hid The show of pretend shattering
When the bell strikes twelve The gangs get moving To the beat of machines The boy keeps grooving
When the bell strikes twelve The city's darkness soothing He dances only to himself Fear keeps him moving
Even though he was unable He stood to his own two feet Showed the world his happy beat He wasn't ready for defeat
In his bedroom the pain is sick Outside the window the thunder hits Inside he gives a kiss, before Before he runs amiss
When the bell strikes twelve The gangs get moving To the beat of machines The boy keeps grooving
When the bell strikes twelve The city's darkness soothing He dances only to himself Fear keeps him moving
Leaving home with nothing to miss He's got the rhythm on his feet Imagine how scared he is Lost somewhere on the street
"Ever since I was three, Momma's been abusing me" He writes on a sign for all to see "Help me!" He cries desperately
Going through the dump His tummy begs for food The last scraps of it sunk He can never find nothing good
He's all alone, with nowhere to sleep Just like at home, his body's been sold Sleeping with the cold, out on the street
When the bell strikes twelve The gangs get moving To the beat of machines The boy keeps grooving
When the bell strikes twelve The city's darkness soothing He dances only to himself Fear keeps him moving
When the bell strikes twelve The gangs get moving To the beat of machines The boy keeps grooving
When the bell strikes twelve The city's darkness soothing He dances only to himself Fear keeps him movingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
