文本歌词

Straight and Arrow - Indica
Road's getting narrow with snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep is formed by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow was hung by the shallow
Little boys little boys
Little boys who became what they feared
Who would have thought that
The ones who spoke of trust would come to betray us
Who would have sought love from those
Who prayed for peace while sowing hatred's seed
Who would have fought for a land
Where blood flows till it clots each river
Who would have sons knowing all the orphans they would soon deliver
Kneel beside me in this field of memory
Don't become those you fear don't kill what you've been
'Cause the straight and narrow has snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep is formed by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow was hung by the shallow
Little boys little boys little boys who became what they feared
You should have known the snakes were figments of imagination
You should have shown the roads and gallows were your creation
Sleep beside me there's no time to worry
The sound that you hear it comes from your ear
'Cause the road gets narrow with snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep is formed by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow was hung by the shallow
Little boys little boys little boys there's a choice
The straight and narrow has snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep is formed by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow was hung by the shallow
Little boys and their toys little boys who became what they feared
Weep beside me in this sea of memory
Don't you see what I see
You're the men that you fear
When the road gets narrow with snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep is formed by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow was hung by the shallow
What's the point
When the road gets narrow with snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep is formed by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow was hung by the shallow
Little boys little boys there's a choice there's a choice
When the road gets narrow with snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep is formed by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow was hung by the shallow
Little boys little boys little boys don't become what you fear