Sticks and stones may break my bones

But words can burn a happy home

It's true

I've got words for you

The past is done

It's gone forever

Don't tell me my pain is pleasure

You, you haven't got a clue



(Chorus)

I, I wanna cry but I don't make a sound

I am your child and your child is feeling down

Everybody's toxic in this town



All God's children fade and die

In the name of let's get high

Amen, you'd do it again

I pray to lord, my soul, my kid

When you're coming down I'll be asleep

I can't pretend

It's killing me again



Chorus



Call me my Lord

I'm coming down

Call me my Lord

I'm coming down



Chorus x 2



Sticks and stones may break my bones

But words can burn a happy home

It's true

I've got words for you