Fairytales
Some people are born without hands
Some with slow heads and no eyes
Many of them will soon greet death
When all of them start to march
Many will die but some will save
The little kids inside their hearts
Go on and show that you're brave
Show them some of your fine arts now
Show them how
Raise the flag and race to the top
To slay the dragon guarding the
Always pretty princess of dope
Who is caging her beauty
Don't look around and run for your life
Don't look at your dead comrades
Many will still try to fight
The dragon that killed all their mates
All their mates
Think about your future children
Living in mountain of shame
Just because their father couldn't
Keep the promise he once gave
Put down your bottle and go back
To the tower of wandering souls
Bring the lady back to your shack
And a vengeance fo the ghosts
For their ghosts
Now you're hero of your story
But the others still can't see
No one will ever feel sorry
For a couple of junkies
Now the thing that's in your head
Is starting to hurt really bad
You realize that out of your friends
You're the one who should be dead
You should be dead
Some with slow heads and no eyes
Many of them will soon greet death
When all of them start to march
Many will die but some will save
The little kids inside their hearts
Go on and show that you're brave
Show them some of your fine arts now
Show them how
Raise the flag and race to the top
To slay the dragon guarding the
Always pretty princess of dope
Who is caging her beauty
Don't look around and run for your life
Don't look at your dead comrades
Many will still try to fight
The dragon that killed all their mates
All their mates
Think about your future children
Living in mountain of shame
Just because their father couldn't
Keep the promise he once gave
Put down your bottle and go back
To the tower of wandering souls
Bring the lady back to your shack
And a vengeance fo the ghosts
For their ghosts
Now you're hero of your story
But the others still can't see
No one will ever feel sorry
For a couple of junkies
Now the thing that's in your head
Is starting to hurt really bad
You realize that out of your friends
You're the one who should be dead
You should be dead
Credits
Writer(s): Jan Kluska
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