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Your mother |
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She offers me booze from the cupboard |
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And I swear to god that I love her |
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She's neat, she's clean and she's gone |
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But your Father |
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I swear he sees straight through me |
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Only man who ever knew me |
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And he'd ring my neck if he saw |
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*Cause I'm sinking I'm foolish I'm young and I'm restless |
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I'm a user, abuser, who can't make up his mind |
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So lets jump the fence and get high |
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Lets jump the fence and get |
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High by ourselves |
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Sew the patchworks on our quilts |
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And I swear the confusion was better than this |
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We had good intentions til we chose to sin* |
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But all that I want is you |
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And you aint got much time to choose 'tween your mother and me |
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Your Mother |
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Since the day she gave birth to your brother |
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She's been a little stronger than others |
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But what the hell's going on |
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** |
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But all those who wonder aint lost |
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and all things that glitter aint gold |
