Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boy, artist - Hellyeah. Album song Welcome Home, in the genre Ню-металDate of issue: 26.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Eleven Seven
Song language: English
Boy |
| You put the boy in the box mother fucker! |
| Then you nailed down the top and you locked it! |
| You threw away the key, like you threw away me |
| Confined to a life with no others |
| You put the boy in the box mother fucker! |
| It said handle with care but you dropped it! |
| Isolation therapy, that’s what created me |
| Locked in, left out and broke my mother! |
| Beat him until he bleeds, beat him until he pleads |
| Beat him until his bones break then we’ll give him one more |
| Get him outta the way, get him outta our sight |
| Get him outta our life, just keep him in the junk drawer |
| Preying upon his mind, just a matter of time |
| Making his head a mess, that’s how we’re gonna do it |
| Keep him locked up, keep him fucked up |
| Gonna make for damn sure he’ll never get through it |
| You put the boy in the box mother fucker! |
| Then you nailed down the top and you locked it! |
| You threw away the key, like you threw away me |
| Confined to a life with no others |
| You put the boy in the box mother fucker! |
| It said handle with care but you dropped it |
| Isolation therapy, that’s what created me |
| Locked in, left out and broke my mother! |
| Trapped inside my life, praying that I could die |
| Digging out my eyes and I couldn’t get a witness |
| How can you be inspired? |
| A crime against your child |
| Throw you in the fire and cleanse you of your sickness |
| Making a fucking stand, you got to be a man |
| Got to believe you can and now it’s time to prove it |
| Taking it back now, taking it right now |
| Be an animal just take the pain and use it |
| You put the boy in the box mother fucker! |
| Then you nailed down the top and you locked it |
| You threw away the key, like you threw away me |
| Confined to a life with no others |
| You put the boy in the box mother fucker! |
| It said handle with care but you dropped it |
| Isolation therapy, that’s what created me |
| Locked in, left out and broke my mother |
| You can’t keep me locked up |
| You can’t keep me fucked up |
| You can’t keep me cuffed up |
| 'Cause I’m the boy in the box |
| You can’t keep me locked up |
| You can’t keep me fucked up |
| You can’t keep me cuffed up |
| 'Cause I’m the boy in the box |
| You can’t keep me locked up |
| You can’t keep me fucked up |
| You can’t keep me cuffed up |
| 'Cause I’m the boy in the box |
| You can’t keep me locked up |
| You can’t keep me fucked up |
| You can’t keep me cuffed up |
| 'Cause I’m the boy in the box |
| You put the boy in the box mother fucker! |
| Then you nailed down the top and you locked it! |
| You threw away the key, like you threw away me |
| Confined to a life with no others! |
| You put the boy in the box mother fucker! |
| It said handle with care but you dropped it! |
| Isolation therapy, that’s what created me |
| Locked in, left out and broke my mother |
| You put the boy in the box! |