Intro: Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 (x2) Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 A child who was raised by an unworthy hand, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Has less of a chance of being a man. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Well try to remember and then understand, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Why a mother would cry while her husband lay dead. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Shot down by the gun of a runaway train, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 'Cause life in the fast lane, it all ends the same. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Well the same children's lives, they will always regret, Eb5 F5 Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Are the children who never forget. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 A man ends up tired and walking alone, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 On a street corner singing for a penny a song. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 What he cannot remember, was never his own, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Thats the answer he gave when he speaks of his home. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Well the streets of my life I don't know anymore, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Where the children are junkies and the ladies are whores. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Well the same children's lives, they will always regret, Eb5 F5 Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Are the children who never forget. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Goodnight, goodnight sweet child. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Why don't you dream with the angels, to forget for a while? Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 To forget of the life, thats been handed to you, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Where everything's real, yet nothing is true. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Well perhaps you can change what the cards always read, Eb5 F5 Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 For the children who never forget. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 INSTRUMENTAL Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 For a time they were counting you out of this race, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 You stood up like a champion that had fallen with grace. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Never showing the anguish that covered your face, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 You were raped and forgotten, left to die in disgrace. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Shot down by the gun of a runaway train, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 'Cause life in the fast lane, it all ends the same. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Well the same children's lives, they will always regret, Eb5 F5 Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Are the children who never forget. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Goodnight, goodnight sweet child. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Why don't you dream with the angels, to forget for a while? Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 To forget of the life, thats been handed to you, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Where everything's real, yet nothing is true. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Well perhaps you can change what the cards always read, Eb5 F5 Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 For the children who never forget. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Goodnight, goodnight sweet child. Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Why don't you dream with the angels, to forget for a while? Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 To forget of the life, thats been handed to you, Bb5 Eb5 Bb5 F5 Where everything's real, yet nothing is true. *(repeat to fade)*
