Alabama trailer park they call home   Boy standing at attention in the corner his own   Terrified, scorpion crawling the wall   By the way father could you please beat me some more?      Anger rising up inside him yet again   Tell me you got a plan   Deaf and blind I'm living with the lepers and   You want to hold my hand      Cold Alaska, hiding, bundled up tight   Stretch aluminum foil 'cross the window at night   Mother crying, calling out up the stairs   By the way father do you even care that I'm scared?      Anger rising up inside him yet again   Tell me you got a plan   Deaf and blind I'm living with the lepers and   You want to hold my hand      Devil rising up inside him yet again   Tell me you got a plan   Deaf and blind I'm living with the lepers and   You want to hold my hand      Generation three, solitary, alone   By the way father created hell on my own      Anger rising up inside him yet again   Tell me you got a plan   Deaf and blind I'm living with the lepers and   You want to hold my hand