Cleaver

Hate builds inside of me
Stay away i have the key
Close your eyes
What do you see
It walks on earth like a new idea
Buy the toys, I can count to ten
Cos big brothers gets his own way again
Gets to my head
Now theyre all dead
The colour seems white
I see him at night
 Come home, your daddy's dead
It's alright, they took his head
Settle down before too long
They'll be back and you'll be gone
Save yourself on your own
Get away from your backdoor
Gets to my head
Now theyre all dead
The colour seems white
I see him at night