98 mute - Hangman Lyrics

Delicate words from a small town preacher "Evil came visited us yesterday" A fit of madness no rhyme or reason The innocent are always the one who pay Who s left to deal with the consequences? Who s going to pick up the broken pieces? All homes aren t guarded by white picket fences How could you kill a child? Another psycho sixteen gunshots Ringing out on a kindergarten playground A flood of tears from desperate mothers Think of your own now you ve really made her proud Mommy s angel father s pride and joy Will they mourn on the day of you hanging? No they won t cry cheeks will stay dry When the lever s pulled and you re left dangling You ll get what you deserve

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