Nido De Avispas

Yeah

Hold your hand
You know I can't stand
When he changes the mood
Over you, In our room

Go on and tell him
You're through
You're not a Kid anymore
Can't leave you confused
And bruised
And so black and so blue

And so black and so blue
That's no way to raise his son
That's no way to do his blood
That's no way to wake you up

That's no way, That's no way, That's no way