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Sinister Kid lyrics
Uh
Well the crooks are out
And the streets are grey
You know I wouldnâÂÂt have it
Any other way
Yeah
Your mothers words
are ringin still
But your mother
donâÂÂt pay our bills
Yeah
A sinister kid
Is a kid who
Runs to meet his maker
A child thats sprinting
The day hes born
Straight into his Makers arms
And thats me, thats me
The boy with the broken halo
ThatâÂÂs me, thats me
The devil wont
Let me be
IâÂÂve got a tortured mind
And my blade is sharp
A bad combination
In the dark
If I kill a man in the first degree
Baby would you
Would you flee with me?
Yeah
A sinister kid
Is a kid who
Runs to meet his maker
A child thats sprinting
The day hes born
Straight into his Makers arms
And thats me, thats me
The boy with the broken halo
ThatâÂÂs me, thats me
The devil wont
Let me be
Alright
A sinister kid
Is a kid who
Runs to meet his maker
A child thats sprinting
The day hes born
Straight into his Makers arms
And thats me, thats me
The boy with the broken halo
ThatâÂÂs me, thats me
The devil wont
Let me be
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