Jealous of the stars
And I'm wondering how
They keep from falling
And oh
There one goes
Who would have known
That they could fall too
I'm a son
I'm a slave
I'm a son
I'm a slave
I'm a son
I'm a slave
And these captives
Should know their place
Oh you
You've been
You've been warned
‘Cos loving you
Is not okay
Okay
Oh and this
Is the way
That i will say
"Okay
I'm leaving you baby"
But my feet gotta walk away
Hey Jezebel, I've had enough
Of all your bickering and love
‘Cos after all
I wanna know
Is this the way
That i will say goodbye
To you?
Mother
Have you a son?
And this is your family
Does that make them proud of me
And Father
Have you a gun?
And can your weary eyes see the man in me
And pull the trigger?
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