Hell Is For Children - Pat Benatar (佩·班娜塔)

They cry in the dark

So you can't see their tears

They hide in the light

So you can't see their fears

Forgive and forget

All the while

Love and pain become one and the same

In the eyes of a wounded child

Because hell

Hell is for children

And you know that their little lives can become such a mess

Hell

Hell is for children

And you shouldn't have to pay for your love

With your bones and your flesh

It's all so confusing

This brutal abusing

They blacken your eyes

And then apologize

Be daddy's good girl

And don't tell mommy a thing

Be a good little boy

And you'll get a new toy

Tell grandma you fell of the swing

Because hell

Hell is for children

And you know that their little lives can become such a mess

Hell

Hell is for children

And you shouldn't have to pay for your love

With your bones and your flesh

No hell is for children

Hell

Hell is for hell

Hell is for hell

Hell is for children

Hell

Hell is for hell

Hell is for hell

Hell is for children

Hell

Hell is for hell

Hell is for hell

Hell is for children

Hell is for children

Hell is for children