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Nasty memories bring me back

where my first dreams were born

For my thousand of parents

I've always been just a thorn

Nuns and preachers were hitting me

when I was laughing loud

Always teaching me the rules

Chorus:

I'm your master bow your head

I'm the blaster all brains to a blend

I'm your master bow your head

I'm disaster feel the dread

In this wild world a boy speaking less

than he understands

And the countless obstructions of life,

fallen by your hands.

Leave the sobers behind

cause they've never been floating high

Always crawling to the ground