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