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Dead Boys We Have Come For Your Children

that you're gonna die young It's such fun, such fun, such... Having a real fun time, such fun, such fun No Fun [Peter Laughner:] "Im dead, Im dead, Im dead, I'm dead

I don't wanna be no Catholic boy I just wanna have some fun I don't wanna be no Catholic boy And get beat by the nuns I don't wanna kneel, I don't wanna

All my boyhood friends told me I'd fail Spend my life time friendless or in jail All the girls at the school dance Wouldn't give me a second chance

a bullet hole I am Son of Sam I got death breathing from my hand I can't resist, I cannot fight I've fallen victim to his bite I have killed six but

change Don't know the days from the night [Chorus:] Dead and alive ain't breathing I'm Dead and alive feeling so damn Dead and alive Being a servant

your sneakers Acid rain, when Abel looked up at Cain We began the weeping and wailing A hurried high from pestilence pills and pride, It’s a shame, we could have

I gotta have it, I gots to have it silly rabbit I'm like fork diggin' in your heart trigger smart Street smart, aimin' at your head in the dark Don't

come up But if I don't know that other nigga, then his come up is my stuff Call it a bluff if you want, but come and test for ya own See how quick model

boys, turn your radio down It's the rock 'n roll boys, turn your radio down It's them reggae boys, turn your radio down Neighbors mind your business