Who killed Cock Robin

Who killed Cock Robin

I said the sparrow

With my bow and arrow

It was I only

It was I

Who caught his blood

Who caught his blood

Do you fear for your child

It was straight out of hell

Do you fear for your child

It was straight out of hell

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear for your child

The crazy's demanding to shut out the daylight

Soldiers are dancing on rotting empires

TV disease is making us tired

Death struts the streets

It's high on the bile

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear for your child

You look up to God

You find Venus di Milo

You lose your soul

And you lose your style

You talk to the world

When it lies in a pile

You talk to the dogs

To the trees you exile

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear for your child

It was straight out of hell

Do you fear for your child

It was straight out of hell

Do you fear for your child

You are not God

You are not God

You are not God

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear for your child

Exploited on a thin line

You amble through space

Golden for the depths

The depths of despair

Standing on a threshold

A threshold of thought

It struggles to escape

To burden my brain

Do you fear

Do you fear

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear

Do you fear

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear

Do you fear

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear

Do you fear

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear for your child

Do you fear for your child

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