Never letting bad events push you into the wrong direction in life.

Little Tommy Gun Another painful execution will begin Ridiculed in the prime of their lives Torn apart between hate and the feelings within Deciding to escape the world they live in Falling to the sounds of explosions Touched by emotions, overcome by fears Soon to be judged by death As shell blasts ring in their ears To leave their family is to leave their mind Overcoming senses which they leave in time Reality begins to fade, bodies begin to unwind Little Tommy Gun, why don't you stay behind Nothing can stop this bloody fate Together with others who have fallen that day Staring down the nose of a barrel Slowly their fears begin to slip away To leave their family is to leave their mind Overcoming senses which they leave in time Reality begins to fade, bodies begin to unwind Little Tommy Gun, why don't you stay behind