Ronnie

Story starts, quiet town Small town boy, big time frown Never talks, never plays Different path, lost his way The streets are red, red I’m afraid There’s no confetti, no parade Nothing happens in this boring place But oh my God, how it all did change Now they all pray Blood stain wash away He said, “Lost my way This bloody day, lost my way” I heard him, he said, “Lost my way This bloody day, lost my way” All things wash away But blood stained the sun red today I always said something wrong With little strange Ronnie Long Never laughed, never smiled Talked alone for miles and miles and miles Gallow calls, son, I say Keep your smile and laugh all day Think once again in this boring place For little boys how they soon change Now they all pray Blood stain wash away He said, “Lost my way This bloody day, lost my way” Yeah I heard him, he said, “Lost my way This bloody day, lost my way” All things wash away But blood stained the sun red today, yeah Yeah, well, all the green things died When Ronnie moved to this place He said “Don’t you dare ask Why I’m cursed to wear this face” Now we all know why The children called him Ronnie Frown When he pulled that gun from his pocket They all fall down, down, down He said “Lost my way This bloody day, lost my way” Yeah, yeah I heard it, he screamed, “Lost my way This bloody day, lost my way” Oh, please wash away But blood stained the sun red today, ah That’s right All things wash away They all fall down But blood stained the sun today Yeah, yeah fall down All things wash away And they all fall down But blood stained the sun today, yeah, um