I'm the one who upon the weakest And the always preys Upon the one underneath
I'm the one who see The waves of human And the that turn the day
I'm the one who Turns and away Turns and looks
Because after all, we are only Because after all, we are boys We'll be boys, be boys, we'll be boys be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be We'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys
I'm the one treads The ones Those I can find
And there'll always be some Who could march in line, yeah March along in
And, we'll move the world In a massive tidal And we'll shout and some noise, yeah Shout and some noise
Because all, we are only boys Because all, we are only boys We'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys We'll be boys, be boys, we'll be boys We'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys
The of death are marching on their hideous parade Their glaring eyes are filled with hate but I am not painted faces cracked with age, their makeup old and worn With wings and toothy grins to amplify their scorn
They're looking for the helpless looking for the misbegotten They upon the weak and fractured The crippled and the of nature
And when the come upon one who's or is alone Their smiles get even bigger and noses start to glow Making sounds to pantomime with furious abandon And with a scream they to kill and all the while they're laughing
I'm the one treads the weaker ones Those I can find And there'll always be others Who march along in line
And we'll move the world In a massive tidal And we'll shout and make noise, yeah Shout and some noise
after all, we are only boys Because all, we are only boys We'll be boys, be boys, we'll be boys We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys We'll be boys, be boys, we'll be boys be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys
The clowns of death are marching on hideous parade Their glaring eyes are filled with but I am not afraid Their painted faces cracked age, their makeup old and worn With tattered and toothy grins to amplify their scorn
looking for the helpless ones They're for the misbegotten They prey upon the and fractured The and the freaks of nature
Your and daughters, innocent, lay sleeping in their beds They'll catch them when not around and smash their little heads If you think it just a dream or it isn't fair Just look around outside door, the clowns are everywhere