Poor boy Sinclair
Was sick and tired of hearing what he had to do
So, he pulled out his hair
Hairless Sinclair
Was overtaken by a darkness from inside
So, he put up a fight
Yeah, he put up a fight
The window broke
The red was spilling
Sinclair's a wanted man
Nobody thought
He'd end up killing
To steal a hundred grand
Sinclair, what drove
You into madness
We fear you'll kill again
You put a loved
One in a casket
A well-respected gentleman
The dogs are searching
They'll smell you out
And pin you down
The cops are working
They'll find you out
And save the town
So just keep running
Stay wide awake
I'm telling you
As a friend
I knew Sinclair
Since we were four or five
He never had too many friends
And I could see why
Friendless Sinclair
Would eat the worms in parks
He'd gross us out in stupid ways
We thought he was high
Yeah, we thought he was high
The window broke
The red was spilling
Sinclair's a wanted man
Nobody thought
He'd end up killing
To steal a hundred grand
Sinclair, what drove
You into madness
We fear you'll kill again
You put a loved
One in a casket
A well-respected man
A killer
A robber
A psycho
A loser
A reckless abuser
A violent intruder
A friendship
A story
The ending was gory
Everyone listened
To sad and imprisoned
Sinclair