Pinocchio (feat. Paul Bartolome)

It's not the story that you think you've heard before
They tied him up and hung him off the floor
A rope around the neck to stop an evil toy
Be careful when he screams
I'm a real boy

Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na

Carve the wood
Don't suspect that this project
Will bring you pain
It's a marionette reject
You go to prison for your kindness now you get
An unpredictable, ungrateful doll, who won't be told
Pinocchio you ran away when

You had a home
But chose to leave
Disrespect your creator
You lied and bit
The hand that feeds
Now it's time that you suffer

Grab the boy
Hang him dead
Wrap the rope around his neck
Didn't listen to his conscience
Let the hammer do the rest
So string him up
'Til he's dead
Tie the noose around his neck
There's no room for second chances
He just lies it's what he does best

Tell me, when you return
Will you be a better son
Take the feet and let them burn
Another lesson never learned
Feel the heat of the flames
Let the people scream your name
As you are hunted down
Reduced to ashes on the ground

There is no fairy that can save you from yourself
We'll tare you limb from limb
And leave you on the shelf

The boy has no conscience
He doesn't know what's good
The evil is inside of him
So chop him into fire wood

Grab the boy
Hang him dead
Wrap the rope around his neck
Didn't listen to his conscience
Let the hammer do the rest
So string him up
'Til he's dead
Tie the noose around his neck
There's no room for second chances
He just lies it's what he does best

Grab the boy and hang him dead
Wrap the rope around his neck
Grab the boy and hang him dead
Lying's
What he does the

Oh

Pinocchio
You have been brought here today to pay for your sins
By hanging, redemption will begin
In this town, we will fight, we will win
Guess who's laughing
Are you laughing

Grab the boy
Hang him dead
Wrap the rope around his neck
Didn't listen to his conscience
Let the hammer do the rest
So string him up
'Til he's dead
Tie the noose around his neck
There's no room for second chances
He just lies it's what he does best

Grab the boy
Hang him dead
Wrap the rope around his neck
Didn't listen to his conscience
Let the hammer do the rest
So string him up
'Til he's dead
Tie the noose around his neck
There's no room for second chances
He just lies
It's
What
He does best

You had a home
But chose to leave
Disrespect your creator