Hey little boy, why do you stay?
When he was young, his father said
Son, life is beautiful
Just look at the sky
And you will see son what I say
Never fall in love with who you are
Don't ever say your real name, you can be whoever you want
Just say the right words
That you’ll go far and fly high like a bird
Welcome back to the sad boys club
My lady I'm here to make you feel the love
You pay me for love, and I am your boy
My body is yours
This place will be your best drug
And you’ll be stuck
It's time to change to another name
I think a lot about leaving forever
But something about this place
Just makes me sink
I never reach the surface when I drink
I want to became what I am still not
I'm tired of living in this fucking truck park
I haven't slept for months
They've come to us
Asking for fun but holding a gun
Welcome back to the sad boys club
My lady I'm here to make you feel the love
You pay me for love, and I am your boy
My body is yours
This place will be your best drug
And you’ll be stuck
He was born in chaos, violence and pain
Only nineteen he could have stepped out of a film by Gus Van Sant
With his long hair, red sunglasses and a shirt whit a Jim Morrison's name
Empty heart and blue eyes full of cocaine
Welcome back to the sad boys club
My lady I'm here to make you feel the love
You pay me for love, and I am your boy
My body is yours
This place will be your best drug
And you’ll be stuck
You pay me for love, and I am your boy
My body is yours
You pay me for love, and I am your boy
My body is yours
You pay me for love, and I am your boy
My body is yours
You pay me for love, and I am your boy
