Sweet child, in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world
Bullets flying, mm, they're taking toll
If you feel bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit
You've not been hit by flying lead
You better close your eyes, you better bow your head
Wait for the ricochet
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm crying for you night and day
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh, yeah, yeah
Whoa, yeah, whoa
I, I wanna hear you say
Whoa, whoa, yeah, oh, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah
Sweet child, in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world
Bullets flying, mm, they're taking toll
If you've been bad, oh, bet you have
Wait for the ricochet
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm crying for you now
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh, yeah
Yeah, whoa, whoa, yeah
Oh, I wanna hear you say
Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, I'm singing now
Whoa, whoa, whoa
If you only wanna forfeit your secrets
Don't worry about it
There's always someone stronger, oh
Do remind me who I should do it for
No worry about it either
There's always gonna be someone bigger
Somewhere in the middle is where you wanna be
Oh, oh, yeah
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