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