Suicides

There was once a man who played in a band and he would sing about his life After his shows he'd go straight home for defense he'd bring his knife He'd walk through town they'd eye him down he felt so out of place They came out his head and stopped him dead they saw guilty on his face Now they think That they could put him down They will learn That he won't fool around They still want To turn him to a clown They will learn That he don't fool around When left alone he felt at home no danger was in sight He cracked a grin relieved his sins and for once he felt delight He turned around and there he was the chief in all his might Oh no he thought I just got caught being happy for one night He said don't call Don't turn me in The chief in turn turned off his cam And clocked him in the chin Now they think That they could put him down They will learn That he won't fool around They still want To turn him to a clown They will learn That he don't fool around A week later his group came to criticize the town It's real plain remember the name and burn that shit down It was there he saw the chief again doing his dirty work The man was feeling happy then but he might just go berserk He's been too tame he won't die in vain he'll do the world some right He'll endure the pain he'll be the rain they'll make thunder on this night Like a tied up dog he broke the chains and choked the chief out Like a tied up dog he broke the chains and choked him the f*ck out Now they think That they could put him down They will learn That he won't fool around They still want To turn him to a clown They will learn That he don't fool around So they learned That he don't fool around They learned That he don't fool around