Crane your neck, stare into sun

Plasma burning, melting

Like precious steel, you and your son

I've never known denial like this

Craving shade, I cooled myself off for you

For you

You don't know what you won't hear

Coward lies in mother's tear

Nevermind the broken child

Loosely tied to their own mind

Corpse in the vent, let it fester like mold, it's a powerful thing to protect what you sold

Your particular eye watches sand grains and smog like a general bitter from trailing the fog

You can play a game of sympathy, but what you really need is waiting patient on prickle, hold out your tongue

You're gonna wish you taught him better, to him that you love him,

maybe he'd be careful bout the ways his hands touch his girl,

Like a real man will

Shame on you

Shame, shame, shame