Oh you little boy, you little piece of joy, and you pretty girl,
You little wonderful world of loving,
Why you're crying now ooh oooh oooh I know,
I know ooh oooh oooh I know,
I know you crying for the blood of those you love you crying now
Because your world is gone and Im trying now to prove you're wrong
Cos the only place of love,
The only real source of love is in your little wounded heart your
Little wounded heart but i know that you wont listen and theres no
One that you believe in cos all you
Pain is real and makes you want to kill.
And just feel that you wont make it you little lives i see them taken
Cos already the gun is in your hands, the gun is in your hands,
The gun is in tour hands lalalalalala, lalalalalalala lalalalalala
