For all you FREAKS out there. A song for bedtime. Sweet dreams.
Lyrics
Looking back, all I'm hearing now
Is a voice from the past
And it's whispering... ('Don't worry')
'Don't you worry little boy, it's all gonna be ok.'
Now it seems it was all so simple
To look to someone taller than me
And I'd wrap my blanket around my head
And sleep my dreams away
And keep that nasty blade sharp
Everyone always looking at me with a smile
And a glance aside
But I know that one day everything's gonna go my way
I may carve the letter Q in the sole of a foot
Or maybe not...
But I will think of something cool to remember me by