YOU TRY AND PLAY OUT THE VICTIM
A PATHETIC ATTEMPT AT BEST
BURDEN OF SORROW LIVES IN HERE
CHILDREN LOOK ON AS HER BODY IS TAKEN DOWN
A DWELLING PLACE OF DEMONS
WHERE INNOCENCE IS LOST
MORAL STANDARD DISAPATES
NOTHING THEY COULD DO BUT WATCH IN FEAR
HOW COULD YOU DO THIS COWARD?
WHAT DID YOU THINK YOUD PROVE?
I HOPE INSIDE YOURE ROTTING
REGRET CONSUMING YOU
I HOPE THEY TEAR AT YOU AND
YOU HAVE A TASTE OF HELL
EVEN THEN THERED BE NO
JUSTICE FOR WHEN SHE FELL
DROWNIG OUT THE VOICES
OF THE MULTITUDES OF DEATH
FROZEN EYES OF FEAR LOOK ON
TO A TONGUE THAT SPEAKS GREAT THINGS UNTO THE WORLD
REASONS ARE SO FRUSTRATING
COZ EVERYBODY HURTS
BUT TO TAKE THE LIFE OF INNOCENCE
AND NOTHING CAN BRING IT BACK IT DONT MAKE SENSE
HOW COULD YOU DO THIS COWARD?
WHAT DID YOU THINK YOUD PROVE?
I HOPE INSIDE YOURE ROTTING
REGRET CONSUMING YOU
I HOPE THEY TEAR AT YOU AND
YOU HAVE A TASTE OF HELL
EVEN THEN THERED BE NO
JUSTICE FOR WHEN SHE FELL
WE ALL WONDER
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE
INSIDE WE DIE
FOR WERE ALL TOO LATE
NO, DONT DO THIS
THE FLOWER HAS DIED
HOW COULD YOU DO THIS COWARD?
WHAT DID YOU THINK YOUD PROVE?
I HOPE INSIDE YOURE ROTTING
REGRET CONSUMING YOU
I HOPE THEY TEAR AT YOU AND
YOU HAVE A TASTE OF HELL
EVEN THEN THERED BE NO
JUSTICE FOR WHEN SHE FELL
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Artist: Neil Young