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Text: Pro-pain. The Truth Hurts. Denial.

Born in '65 A bouncing baby boy
A million dollar smile A brand new box of toys

Every mothers dream An innocent child to hold

Untarnished by humanity bright naive yet bold





School came he tearned the meaning of joy, pain,
misfortune and gain He'd ask questions about sex and life

like - why is daddy messing with his ex-wife?



Inner child's in denial Inner child's in denial

Inner child's in denial Inner child's in denial




Peer pressure took Control of his life one day

What good he a left in his heart was stripped away
His parents got divorced left him out in the corld


Funny how we get so bitter as we grow old





The boy cried his girl by his side
She's bold and bright, naive, uptight
someday he'd like to tie the knot

But the inner self remembers all that time forgot