Ronnie

Story starts, quiet town
Small time boy, big time frown
Never talks, never plays
Different path, lost his way
Then streets of red, red I'm afraid
There's no confetti, no parade
Nothing happens in this boring place
But oh my god how it all did change

Now they all pray
Blood stain wash away
He said "lost my way"
This bloody day, lost my way
I heard him
He said "lost my way"
This bloody day, lost my way
All things wash away
But blood stained the sun red today

I always said, something wrong
With little strange Ronnie Long
Never laughed, never smiled
Talked alone for miles and miles and miles
Gallow calls, son I say
Keep your smile but laugh all day
Think once again in this boring place
For little boys how they soon change

Now they all pray
Blood stain wash away
He said "lost my way"
This bloody day, lost my way
I heard him
He said "lost my way"
This bloody day, lost my way
All things wash away
But blood stained the sun red today

Yeah, well all the green things died
When Ronnie moved to this place
He said don't you dare ask why I'm cursed to wear this face
Now we all know why the children called him Ronnie Frown
When he pulled that gun from his pocket
They all fall down, down and down

He said "lost my way"
This bloody day, lost my way
I heard him
He screamed "lost my way"
This bloody day, lost my way
All things wash away
But blood stained the sun red today

All things wash away
They all fall down
But blood stained the sun today
All things wash away
They all fall down
But blood stained the sun today

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