Father tried today to appreciate his son
Follow 103 to the crematorium where I pay my
bills
And climb up to the highest hill
And throw a part of me away
Satan
rose today to annihilate the world
God
bless his little boy heart as he goes and
Falls in love with a pretty girl
He loves
vanity in girls
'Cos it tears them all up
inside
In my head life's forever a
condition
Find a heart and deliver it to
me
Science is about a quarter
superstition
Count me out and you can have
it for free