Guts
You are alone, alone again
You don't want to make amends
You are alone, alone again
And nobody gives a, nobody gives a damn
And you are far away from home
On your head a crown of thorns
Sorrow, flesh and bones
And not a single friend to call your own
And your brothers hate your guts
Yeah they want to call the cops
And your brothers hate your guts
And u want to shoot 'em dead
Though u killed them in your head
And u want to shoot 'em dead
Though u killed them in your head
You don't want to make amends
You are alone, alone again
And nobody gives a, nobody gives a damn
And you are far away from home
On your head a crown of thorns
Sorrow, flesh and bones
And not a single friend to call your own
And your brothers hate your guts
Yeah they want to call the cops
And your brothers hate your guts
And u want to shoot 'em dead
Though u killed them in your head
And u want to shoot 'em dead
Though u killed them in your head
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