Severed hands of tragedy
Tears of the men and stolen
All tried to pass their children
All tried to kiss them somehow
Whats here to feel this morning
Formed into a worn of gun
(?)
Wondered how it liked the days if
They're inside and now you're dead though
(?)
Whoooooooaaaaahhhhhhhh
Oooooooooooo
I basically have no
Clue on the lyrics of the last verse.
No one go on home
In down
Reach out
In front of
An a medalion
When I beat the world
Some........
(?)
Writer(s): Kevin Moore, John Lewis Parker
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