The boy he doesn’t like this time of day
The phone he rings for him to feed his prey
He knows no other way than a sugar man and he’s tired
Scared by all the things he’s seen and done
Mom who was a troll, daddy on the run
No to him to share
he love
No to on show
As a kid he lay shakin’ his above
Thinkin’ strange
Lyin’ wishin’ his change
he the phone on ringin’
him to and to him
mingin’
all these students
Singin’ won’t long his payin’
His and his hair’s grayin’
his and his day all dayin’
the DJ’s playin’ a ******’ song
He himself more affection
Prepares to lose his direction of right and wrong
The boy he doesn’t like this time of night
He’s and his pocket’s feelin’ light
As the pill finds a sugar mine
he’s tired of feelin’ like he’s chokin’
all the he’s smokin’ his shed
If his he goes to bed
The boy love
No to on show
years layin’ shakin’ his above
Thinkin’ strange
Lyin’ wishin’ his change
he the phone on ringin’
him to and to bringin’
mingin’
all these students
Singin’ won’t long his payin’
His and his hair’s grayin’
his and his day all dayin’
the DJ’s playin’ a ******’ song
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
He himself more affection
Failed to lose his direction of right and wrong
He the phone on ringin’
him to and to bringin’
mingin’
all these students
Singin’ won’t long his payin’
His his and he to strong
His home to stay dayin’
the DJ’s playin’ ******’ songs
He the phone on ringin’
him to and to bringin’
He himself more affection
no one’s shown him a way to strong