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Run Run Run |
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Keep on beating them down |
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What could make you so mad |
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To beat your own children black and blue |
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Your time will come |
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When the beat downs turn to you |
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You call yourself a man |
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Your children black and blue |
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Once again, black and blue |
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Once again, black and blue |
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Run Run Run |
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Why don't you walk away |
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Abusive husbands |
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A childhood lost betrayed |
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Run Run Run |
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The old man is drunk again |
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From the hand that feeds |
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It turns into a fist |
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The nightmares are our memories |
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The broken homes and noses that bleed |
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Afraid to stay nowhere to turn |
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Domestic violence tragedies |
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Run Run Run |
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Why don't you walk away |
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Abusive husbands |
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A childhood lost betrayed |
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Run Run Run |
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Why don't you walk away |
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You need to make a choice |
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Because things will never change |
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I ask the mothers |
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Why dont you walk away |
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Abusive husbands |
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A childhood lost betrayed |
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The nightmares are our memories |
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The broken homes and noses that bleed |
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Afraid to stay nowhere to turn |
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Domestic violence tragedies |
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Run Run Run |
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Keep on beating them down |
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What could make you so mad |
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To beat your own children? |
