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