Songtext von A Kid Called Down

Word spread like a plague among the hometown heroes And no one ever cared about Kid Down It spread just like Traci throughout the villagers Followed by a silence that still haunts the town Painless cut like a knife through wide open chests Steaming off the anguish of a million hearts The pen is a gun in this godlike test Races lost before the upcoming starts Misprint in quotes Irony sparkled don't's This smalltime boredom Misprinted quotes Forced do and don't's In their magic kingdom Apathy slaughtered its victims among these crowds Those four poker faces were widely known The silent herd cried their thoughts out loud A game that's won even before it had begun Misprint in quotes Irony sparkled don't's This smalltime boredom Misprinted quotes Forced do and don't's In their magic kingdom Hysterical housewives turned into vicious mobsters chanting KEPP THE KID DOWN! KEEP HIM DOWN! The sweet sound of massacre Coming over you… The sweet sound of massacre (the sweet sound of massacre) Coming over you… Misprint in quotes Irony sparkled don't's This smalltime boredom Misprinted quotes Forced do and don't's In their magic kingdom Misprint in quotes Irony sparkled don't's This smalltime boredom Misprinted quotes Forced do and don't's In their magic kingdom