Preachers will teach you When a man loses faith Religion cant save you Who knows what path hell take Cause now hes in a gang And Stabs with the knife Maybe a bit more attention Couldve bought a better life But now there aint no going back And your the one to blame You said you brought him up right But what really did he gain? See parents are meant help with your life Be our role models and our teachers But if theyre our biggest fans Why arent they standing on the bleachers You never noticed all the scars And all those broken bones You wouldnt chase the bullys away So he became strong on his own You never really helped Getting drunk every night at home While your kid was upstairs Crying all alone Just wanting a proper parent To wipe away his tears And wrap their arms around him Chase away his fears Whyd he turn so vicious Well your the only explanation Neglected your own sweet kid Didnt even turn up to his graduation You never shown guidance And you left him in the cold And when a child is misguided Hes life becomes sold To the dark side The worshipers of the night Drinking, flyin high And getting into fights And see the scars on his back And the holes in his chest Tried to escape the dark Yeah, he tried his best But he didnt know right or wrong Cause his parents never taught him Cant make no saint When all he knows is sin By abbey age 12
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