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
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