Storie starts. Quiet town. Small time boy. Big time frown. Never talks. Never plays. Different path. Lost his way. The streets are red. Red I'm afraid. There's no confetti. No parade. Nothing happens in this boring place. But oh my god how it all dismays. And they all pray. Blood stain wash away. He said. "Lost my way. This bloody day. Lost my way". I heard him he said. "Lost my way. This bloody day. Lost my way". All things wash away. But blood stains the sun red today. I always said something wrong. With little strange Ronnie Long. Never laughed never smiled. Talked alone for miles and miles. and miles. Gallow calls Son I say. Keep your smile and laugh all day. Think once again in this boring place. For little boys how things do change. And they all pray. Blood stain wash away. He said. "Lost my way. This bloody day. Lost my way". Yeah I heard it. He said. "Lost my way. This bloody day. Lost my way". All things wash away. But blood stains the sun red today. (Spoken). Yeah well all the green things died. When Ronnie moved to this place. He said. "Don't you dare ask. Why I'm cursed to wear this face". Well now we all know why the children called him. Ronnie Frown. When he pulled that gun from his pocket. They all fall down down down. (singing). He said. "Lost my way. This bloody day. Lost my way". Yeah yeah I heard him. He screamed. "Lost my way. This bloody day. Lost my way". All things wash away. But blood stains the sun red today. (spoken)That's right. All things wash away. (spoken) And they all fall down. But blood stains the sun today. All things wash away. And they all fall down. But blood stains the sun today