Sweet child in time,
You’ll see the line.
The line that’s drawn between
Good and bad..

See the blind man,
Shooting at the world.
Bullets flying
Ohh taking toll.

If you’ve been bad,
Oh Lord, I bet you have,
And you’ve not been hit
Oh by flying lead.

You’d better close your eyes.
Ooohhhh bow your head.
Wait for the ricochet..