Tom: F
Intro
F C Dm C7 x2
F
Hey there little boy
Dm
now don't you be afraid
Gm
your father doesn't love you
C
and he's made your mom a slave
F
They got between the sheets
Dm
to make your evil frame
Gm
with larcenies and lies
C
all signs and arrows aim
Gm C
And it's always gonna be the same
F C Dm
Take the barrel, take the breath and the aim
Gm C
And it's always gonna feel the same
F C Dm
Take the mark, take the guess out of the game
F C Dm C7 x2
Say there little boy now
don't you be afraid
Your mommy doesn't love you
and your daddy's just a slave,
he smokes up all the sheets and then
he buys some more cocaine
and you'll find films of him banging broads
and it could be your mother all the same
