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Şarkı Sözleri Delicate words from a small town preacher �Evil came visited us yesterday� A fit of madness no rhyme or reason The innocent are always the one who pay Who�s left to deal with the consequences? Who�s going to pick up the broken pieces? All homes aren�t guarded by white picket fences How could you kill a child? Another psycho sixteen gunshots Ringing out on a kindergarten playground A flood of tears from desperate mothers Think of your own now you�ve really made her proud Mommy�s angel father�s pride and joy Will they mourn on the day of you hanging? No they won�t cry cheeks will stay dry When the lever�s pulled and you�re left dangling You�ll get what you deserve