"Born Of A Broken Man"My fears hunt me downCapturing my
memoriesThe frontier of lossThey try to escape across the street
whereJesus stripped bare And raped the spirit he was supposed to
nurtureIn the name of myIn the name of myBorn of a broken man, but
not a broken manBorn of a broken man, never a broken manBorn of a
broken man, but not a broken manBorn of a broken man, never a
broken manLike autumn leaves his sense fell from himAn empty glass
of himself shattered somewhere withinHis thoughts like a hundred
mothsTrapped in a lampshadeSomewhere withinTheir wings banging and
burningOn through endless nightForever awake he lies shaking and
starvingPraying for someone to turn off the lightBorn of a broken
man, never a broken manBorn of a broken man, but not a broken
manBorn of a broken man, never a broken manBorn of a broken man,
but not a broken manMy fears hunt me downCapturing my memoriesThe
frontier of lossThey try to escape across the street whereJesus
stripped bare And raped the spirit he was supposed to nurtureIn the
name of myIn the name of myYEAAAH!Born of a broken man, but not a
broken manBorn of a broken man, never a broken manBorn of a broken
man, never a broken manBorn of a broken man, but not a broken
man
