My Baby Boy

My baby boy is in the army of disbelief
 My baby boy is in the army of midsummer grief
 Tossing and turning in his bed
 Guessing his own end
 Tossing and turning in his bed
 My baby boy's already dead
 We are a natural disaster
 Shake, mama, shake your head
 We are a natural disaster
 Lost all hope to ever understand
 The powers in command here
 Pray
 Pray
 Pray for my baby boy
 Pray
 Pray
 Pray for my baby boy
 For my baby boy
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 No bombs to drop and kill them all
 No money paid to charge our souls
 No mind control, no wall
 Just summer, winter, spring and fall
 We are a natural disaster
 Shake, mama, shake your head
 We are a natural disaster
 Shake, mama, shake your head (shake)
 Shake mama, shake your head
 We are a natural disaster
 Shake, mama, shake your head
 Mama, shake your head
 We are a natural disaster
 Lost all hope to ever understand
 The powers in command here
 Pray
 Pray
 For my baby boy
 Pray
 Pray
 Pray for my baby boy