A Kid Called Down Songtext
von Kid 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

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Irony sparkled don′t's
This smalltime boredom
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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


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Irony sparkled don′t′s
This smalltime boredom
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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...

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Irony sparkled don't′s
This smalltime boredom
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Forced do and don't′s
In their magic kingdom

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Irony sparkled don't's
This smalltime boredom
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Forced do and don′t′s
In their magic kingdom