| They cry in the dark, so you can’t see their tears
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| They hide in the light, so you can’t see their fears
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| Forgive and forget, all the while
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| Love and pain become one and the same
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| In the eyes of a wounded child
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| Because hell, hell is for children
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| And you know that their little lives can become such a mess
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| Hell, hell is for children
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| And you shouldn’t have to pay for your love
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| With your bones and your flesh
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| It’s all so confusing, this brutal abusing
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| They blacken your eyes, and then apologize
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| Be daddy’s good girl, and don’t tell mommy a thing
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| Be a good little boy, and you’ll get a new toy
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| Tell Lzzy you fell off the swing
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| Because hell, hell is for children
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| And you know that their little lives can become such a mess
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| Hell, hell is for children
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| And you shouldn’t have to pay for your love
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| With your bones and your flesh
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| No, Hell is for children
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| Hell, hell is for hell
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| Hell is for hell, hell is for children
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| Hell, hell is for hell
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| Hell is for hell, hell is for children
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| Hell, hell, hell
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| Hell is for hell
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| Hell, hell
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| Hell is for hell
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| Hell is for children
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| Oh yeah
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| Hell is for children
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| Hell, hell
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| Hell is for hell
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| Hell is for hell
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| Hell is for hell
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| Hell is for hell
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| Hell is for children
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| Hell, hell
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| Hell is for hell
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| Hell is for hell
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| Hell is for hell
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| Hell is for hell
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| Hell is for children
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| Hell is for children
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| Hell is for children |