Type O Negative - Todd's ship gods

Grease, sweat, coffee, faded shipyard pictures Giant living there I used to know Author of the testosterone scriptures Where did you go? Now I remember what you told me that time Falling from my bike, scraping my knee If you're gonna weep, keep it from sunshine, So no one sees I won't cry Above all things boy, be a man See little boy hiding amongst shadows Ashamed of tears exposing ancient pain From the storms predicted by the Tarot Pray for the rain I won't cry Above all things boy, be a man