Intro
F C Dm C7 x2

F
Hey there little boy 
    Dm
now don't you be afraid 
     Gm
your father doesn't love you 
         C
and he's made your mom a slave 
F
They got between the sheets
   Dm
to make your evil frame 
     Gm
with larcenies and lies 
        C
all signs and arrows aim 

         Gm                  C                      
And it's always gonna be the same
         F                C              Dm
Take the barrel, take the breath and the aim
         Gm              C
And it's always gonna feel the same
         F              C                Dm
Take the mark, take the guess out of the game

F C Dm C7 x2

Say there little boy now 
don't you be afraid
Your mommy doesn't love you
and your daddy's just a slave, 
he smokes up all the sheets and then 
he buys some more cocaine 
and you'll find films of him banging broads 
and it could be your mother all the same