Chalkboard Lyrics & Chords By Convey

Children's hearts are frozen cold,
Their skin so softly peeling from the sun.
All they need to fight for this cause is
A freshly emptied mind and a gun.

Hearts of cold and tongues of ice,
Your twisted little training has begun.
All they need to fight for this cause is
A freshly emptied mind and a gun.

Ooh! Gun…

Ooh, your world is my chalkboard,
Little devil!
Ooh, little devil.

Somewhere in your mangled little psyche
You are feeding this malignancy,
And now you know no boundaries.
You answer to me.
Look into my eyes and tell me ‘yes, sir, yes sir!’
Ohh yeah.

Somewhere in the deadest of the seas,
I'll show you our reality
And cleanse you of all semblance of a youth.
Look into my eyes and tell me ‘yes, sir, yes sir!’
Ohh yeah.

Your world is my chalkboard,
Little devil!
Ooh, little devil.
Ooh, little devil!

All they need to fight for this cause is
A freshly emptied mind and a gun.
All they need to fight for this cause is
A freshly emptied mind and a gun.

Ooh! Gun…

Your world is my chalkboard,
Little devil!
Ooh, little devil.
Ooh, little devil!