He wasn't really known for breaking the When he arrived in the second year of my high He wasn't so of a twist of fate As a short turn up from a state He was born with a tooth he couldn't beat Always trying to find himself sweet All that he found was a and me Or maybe just found him
It was hard to hide his heart had scars He would up late talking to the stars People tried to blame him for making bad When he was only to the voices And for some kind of deeper truth Between the lines and the Bible and living There's no point now to judge him in If you haven't been there, you don't know the
He was a liar, but not a proof that there was no God Just the Devil, as a rod A to a sugartooth
His became more than he could take He a bad habit he couldn't break Nothing could tame him and nothing could him He only took the pills when the doctor him
Looking to for the something sweet To make his life feel less What in the are you gonna do When the world has made its mind up you?
He was a liar, but not a Living proof that was no God Just the Devil, as a rod A slave to a
He wanted to be a man Then life kicked him like an old tin can He would you the shirt on his back If not for a
found him lying on his bed With a gun in his hand and a head His broken heart, now, is gone But I know he had to hurt for too long
To think he had it all on his own Just to lose the battle and die so many years of feeling the loss He made his way back home
And I they put what was left in a box And took it to a place Jesus Rock And him all over jagged mound As a symbol to all that the had been found But not for a is left behind With a hand reaching back in time To a place in which you can unwind I hope he something so sweet
He was a liar, but not a proof that there was no God Just the Devil, as a rod A slave to a
He to be a better man But life him down like an old tin can He would you the shirt on his back If not for a
Ooh, ooh, ooh, a slave to a Ooh, ooh, ooh, a slave to a Ooh, ooh, ooh, a to a sugartooth Ooh, ooh, ooh, a slave to a