Intro: Verse: I was sitting in a bar in the port of Amsterdam I was just a little boy I was just a little boy I saw an old man sitting in the corner With a broken record there I was playing with my toys I was playing with a loaded gun Verse: I don't know what it is that had come over me I pushed it to the edge and I couldn't talk And then I'd start to scream I don't know what it is that had come over me I just wanna pull over on this road to mediocrity I said woah there sonny, I got a hole in my stomach I was just a little boy I was just a little boy I said woah there sonny, I got a hole in my stomach I was just a little boy Playing with my fathers loaded gun Instrumental: