Alabama trailer park they call home Boy standing at attention in the corner his own Terrified, scorpion crawling the wall By the way father could you please beat me some more? Anger rising up inside him yet again Tell me you got a plan Deaf and blind I'm living with the lepers and You want to hold my hand Cold Alaska, hiding, bundled up tight Stretch aluminum foil 'cross the window at night Mother crying, calling out up the stairs By the way father do you even care that I'm scared? Anger rising up inside him yet again Tell me you got a plan Deaf and blind I'm living with the lepers and You want to hold my hand Devil rising up inside him yet again Tell me you got a plan Deaf and blind I'm living with the lepers and You want to hold my hand Generation three, solitary, alone By the way father created hell on my own Anger rising up inside him yet again Tell me you got a plan Deaf and blind I'm living with the lepers and You want to hold my hand