Sinister Kid

Well, the crooks are out, and the streets are gray

You know I wouldn't have it any other way, yeah

Your mother's words, they're, they're ringing still

But your mother don't pay our bills, yeah

A sinister kid is a kid who

Runs to meet his maker

A drop dead sprint from the day he's born

Straight into his maker's arms

And that's me, that's me

The boy with the broken halo

That's me, that's me

The devil won't let me be

I got a tortured mind

And my blade is sharp

A bad combination in the dark

If I kill a man in the first degree

Baby, would you, would you flee with me?

Yeah, a sinister kid is a kid who

Runs to meet his maker

A drop dead sprint from the day he's born

Straight into his maker's arms

And that's me, that's me

The boy with the broken halo

That's me, that's me

The devil won't let me be

A sinister kid is a kid who

Runs to meet his maker

A drop dead sprint from the day he's born

Straight into his maker's arms

And that's me, that's me

The boy with the broken halo

That's me, that's me

The devil won't let me be