Book Of Rhymes - Wisdom In Chains

Hey, what a strange little boy

He’s always talking to himself all the time

It’s like he lives in daydreams

And he writes it all down in a book of rhymes

I said: Hey, what a weird little kid

He’s always twitching and he can’t sit still

You can’t trust those eyes

And what is he writing in his book of rhymes?

When my heart was breaking

The only thing that kept me sane

Was a pen and my book of rhymes

I created a world inside of my mind

With a pen and my book of rhymes

Hey, I think this kid is beyond repair

And I get the feeling he don’t care

His only hope is time

But we gotta destroy that book of rhymes