Sweet child in time
You'll see the line
Line that's drawn between
Good and bad
See the blind man
Shooting at the world
Bullets flying
Mmm, their taking toll
If you've been bad
Oh Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit
Oh, by flying lead
You'd better close your eyes
Oh, bow your head
Wait for the ricochet
Yeah, I wanna hear you say
Oh, yeah