PTSD Clarinet Boy

I lay awake every night thinking about the cadence, the march my fingers were so slippery with the blood and tears of the band members I killed

I lay awake every night thinking about the cadence, the march my fingers were so slippery with the blood and tears of the band members I killed  PTSD Clarinet Boy

The time signature was cut time so I cut their throats

The time signature was cut time so I cut their throats  PTSD Clarinet Boy

They Laughed at my band uniform i laughed at their funerals

They Laughed at my band uniform i laughed at their funerals   PTSD Clarinet Boy

They made me wear a pubes beard i fed them their parents in a bowl of chilli

They made me wear a pubes beard i fed them their parents in a bowl of chilli  PTSD Clarinet Boy

At dawn we charged the gates I can still hear the screams of my men

At dawn we charged the gates I can still hear the screams of my men  PTSD Clarinet Boy

Penis for your thoughts

Penis for your thoughts    PTSD Clarinet Boy

They laughed at of monsters and men I laughed at their funeral

They laughed at of monsters and men I laughed at their funeral  PTSD Clarinet Boy

I went to 'Nam as a boy I came back a monster.

I went to 'Nam as a boy I came back a monster.  PTSD Clarinet Boy

He threw my gym clothes in a tree and stole my calculator I tied him to a tree and stole his innocence

He threw my gym clothes in a tree and stole my calculator I tied him to a tree and stole his innocence  PTSD Clarinet Boy

They broke my flute i shoved it up their ass

They broke my flute i shoved it up their ass  PTSD Clarinet Boy
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