Sympathetic Climate Control

Poor child
Who still won't grow
Won't fall
Will follow
Ad barricade will die
Forced

Poor child

Where have all your friends gone?

Little child
How does it feel to be alone?
Torn tail
Proclonged soul

Loss of guidance
Brings smiles of comfort
For war
Escapes us once by burning their teeth
Fighting with broken ribs and broken dreams
But is he satisfied?
The murder was shown as a murder burning alive

Poor child
Where have all your friends gone?
Little child
How does it feel to be alone?

Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh

Whoa
Cannot take this
We're poor
Why I feel alone
We're poor
Why I feel alone
Tell me why

Poor child
Where have all your friends gone?
Why won't you help me?
Little child
How does it feel to be alone?

Poor child
Where have all your friends gone?
Little child
How does it feel to be alone?