Stories starts

Quiet town

Small time for big time crowd

Never talks

Never plays

Different path

Lost his way



The streets are red

Red I'm afraid

There's no confetti

No parade

Nothing happens in this boring place

But oh my god how it all dismays

And they all pray

Blood stain wash away



He said

"Lost my way

This bloody day

Lost my way"



I heard it

He said

"Lost my way

This bloody day

Lost my way"

Oh please wash away

But blood stains the sun red today



I always said

Something wrong

Little strange

All day long

Never laugh

Never smile

Talked alone for miles and miles and miles



Yellow comes

Sun I say

Keep your smile and laugh all day

He falls again in this foreign place

For little boys how they do chase

And they all pray

Blood stain wash away



He said

"Lost my way

This bloody day

Lost my way"



I heard it

He said

"Lost my way

This bloody day

Lost my way"

Oh please wash away

But blood stains the sun red today



(Spoken)

Yeah, well all the green things died

When Ronnie moved to this place

He said

"Don't you dare ask

Why I'm cursed to wear this face"

I know why the children called him Ronnie frown

When he pulled that gun from his pocket

They all fall down down down



He said

"Lost my way

This bloody day

Lost my way"



I heard it

He screamed

"Lost my way

This bloody day

Lost my way"

Oh please wash away

But blood stains the sun red today



All things wash away

They all fall down

But blood stains the sun today



All things wash away

They all fall down

But blood stains the sun today