Yeah, upon the lips of everyone
Worth books of old and time
I'm a complicated situation
And stumble here within
Five times before this scene
In time to haze their eyes
And haunts the hall which children
So it's never known on which they chokes
It's a complicated situation
The curse I've never dreamed
With smiles meant to cry
The eyes of youth must lose their way
So the sleeping children were awoke
Sleep upon the floor
And four and six have come and gone
So it's never known on which they chokes
The young must be our sacrifice
They'll have the gun, you'll hear them say
And quickly look away
They say with crippled grins
Worth books of old and time
It's a complicated situation, mama
It's a complicated situation
It's a complicated situation, mama
As they wind the watch strapped on the wrist
And upon the lips of everyone
The curse I've never dreamed
