Man is still a boy king, hiding from the truth
Trying to create a dreams, as if it's something new
Hiding in the corner, watching for revenge
Creep up on his brother, his envy now avenged
Chorus:
Why could he not try to save the world
Why could he not try to save the world
d**h in the nursery, d**h in the nursery
d**h in the nursery
Choosing all his little toys from stockpiles in the west
Throw them up into the air, discovering his quest
Tantrums in their terror, a scream of silent tears
Tear his cousin limb from limb, the total of his years