Mother Superior

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Here, sleep At the bottom of Hell Your time has come to pick the road You'll walk in this tale Turned And as a coward, you've learned Through sickness and health, there's only one Now go and bite your tongue [Pre-Chorus] You'll just say the worst of me, with a hope they'd understand No, they know you're just a boy, so grow up and be a man Little baby, oh, kick and you scream and whine Victims pay the price, eventually The cost? Let's see... your life You've got nothing to prove Stay afraid, young brother You've got nothing to prove [Chorus] Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel Their sincerest apologies won't write you out of this one Tonight, you'll find the right In the pull of the trigger, now bite Young fools Don't cry anymore [Verse 2] A fear sleeps Inside your stomach, it swells A torn boy alone, in need of fix And the pinch that cures the itch For too long This little baby's cried on For tomorrow, we'll sing the words and song Of a time we're glad's long gone [Pre-Chorus] You'll just say the worst of me, with a hope they'll understand No, they know you're just a boy, so grow up and be that man Little baby, kick and you scream and whine Victims pay the price, eventually The cost? Let's see... your life You've got nothing to prove Stay afraid, young brother You've got nothing to prove [Chorus] Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel Your sincerest apologies won't write you out of this one Tonight, you'll find the right In the pull of the trigger, now bite Young fools Don't cry [Bridge] Mother Superior, come catch the rabbit, he runs My how've you been? You're frightened of leaving this truly gone-fishing amalgam Go fetch your gun [Chorus] Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel Your sincerest apologies won't write you out of this one Tonight, you'll find the right In the pull of the trigger, now bite Young fools Don't cry (Oh, oh) [Outro] Not anymore, don't cry, boy Not anymore, don't cry, boy Not anymore, don't cry, boy When you're sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife, oh no Don't cry, boy Not anymore, don't cry, boy Not anymore, don't cry, boy When you're sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife, oh no