text: Story starts, quiet town
  Small town boy, big time frown
  Never talks, never plays
  Different path, lost his way
  Then streets of red, red, Im afraid
  Theres no confetti, no parade
  Nothing happens in this boring place
  But, oh my God, how it all did change
  Now, they all pray
  Bloodstain, wash away
  He said
  Lost my way
  This bloody day
  Lost my way
  I heard it
  He said
  Lost my way
  This bloody day
  Lost my way
  All things wash away
  But blood stained the sun red today
  I always said somethings wrong
  With little, strange Ronnie Long
  Never laughed, never smiled
  Talked alone for miles and miles and miles
  Gallows calls, son, I say
  Keep your smile and laugh all day
  Think once again in this boring place
  For little boys, how they soon change
  And they all pray
  Bloodstain, wash away
  He said
  I lost my way
  This bloody day
  Lost my way
  I heard it
  He said
  I lost my way
  This bloody day
  I lost my way
  All things wash away
  But blood stained the sun red today
  Yeah
  Yeah, well all the green things died
  When Ronnie moved to this place
  He said, don’t you dare ask
  Why Im cursed to wear this face
  Now we all know why
  Children called him Ronnie Frown
  When he pulled that gun from his pocket
  And theyd all fall down, down, down
  He said
  Lost my way
  This bloody day
  Lost my way
  Yeah, yeah
  I heard it
  He screamed
  Lost my way
  This bloody day
  Lost my way
  All things wash away
  But blood stained the sun red today
  All things wash away...
  But blood stained the sun today...
  All things wash away...
  But blood stained the sun today...