Kid,

don't

lose

your

cool

it's

still

too

soon

to

have

to

choose

a

brigh-

ter

doom.

It's

hard

to

be-

lieve

but

I

can

see

how

there

could

be

so

lit-

tle

left

to

lose.

Mom-

ma's

not

o-

kay,

she

lights

a

can-

dle

for

e-

very

day

that

you're

a-

way.

To-

day

could

be

the

one

she

burns

the

mot-

her

fuck-

er

down,

the

fin-

al

act

of

grace.

In

a

point-

less

end-

less

race.

Kid,

you're

un-

der

fire,

your

life

is

com-

ing

down

to

the

wire.

Ba-

by,

you'll

take

the

cap-

tains

hand,

car-

ry

a

ship

through

burn-

ing

sands.

Crad-

le

your

ri-

fle

like

a

man.

Mom-

ma,

she

said

to

wait,

she's

lost

it

all,

slow-

ly

got

the

stay

to

make

you

pay.

She

throws

the

fiend

u-

pon

the

floor

to

get

those

suck-

ers

full

of

stone.

Till

the

day

he

dies

a-

lone

So

cold

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