I was wonderin' how you're feelin'
I thought I saw you kneelin'
And holding your gut last night
It looked like you were prayin'
But I heard someone sayin'
You had been in an awful fight
You get the worst of it every time
Lashin' out with no reason or rhyme
To lose all this rage at so tender an age
Little baby growin' up in a rat cage
Are you ready for the fallout?
Who ya gonna call out?
When does it finally come to blows
I think that you're forgetting
The blood that you'll be letting
Has a price on it no one knows
You may be suffering in your sleep
You may be getting in way too deep
And you may not care for advice that I share
In one ear and out the other
Soon you will learn how to swallow a tear
So when you are old you can cry in your beer
Do you spit at the face staring back at the mirror?
Do you have any self respect?
Soon you will learn how to swallow a tear
So when you are old you can cry in your beer
Do you spit at the face staring back at the mirror?
Do you have any self respect?
What the hell did you expect?
Are you ready for the fallout?
Who ya gonna call out?
When does it finally comes to blows
I think that you're forgettin'
The blood that you'll be letting
Has a price on it no one knows
You may be suffering in your sleep
You may be getting in way too deep
And you may not care for advice that I share
In one ear and out the other
Are you ready for the fallout?
Who ya gonna call out?
Are you ready for the fallout?
Who ya gonna call out?
Are you ready for the fallout?
Who you gonna call out?
Are you ready for the fallout?
Who ya gonna call out?
Are you ready for the fallout?
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