The boy's got a head like an atom bomb

Hang him from a cross like the number one son

And he's been waiting so long

To get it on.

The boy's 15 but he's 16 gauge

Wants to break out from his jesus cage

He's already torn out the last page

It's the "latest rage"

Violence for the people

They always eat the hand that bleeds

Violence for the people

Give the kids what they need

Kill your god, kill your god

Kill your tv

The boy's purified by the quitter gods

Burning up his cross like a revelation

And his glass jaw opens

Like a puppet head

This is what you should fear

You are what you should fear


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