(to blink-182's stay together for the kids) at seven years old family was as good as gold momma left my daddy in a rice paddy burning in the cold here's your happy day got burned up anyway shaped my life upstyle, been falling awhile, there's nothing you can say (chorus:so this is how you've been your overhypocrisy you say that its a sin and this is how you you seem what you have done to me can never be redeemed) your feelings are not mine you argued from noon until nine left me so despising, my anger rising, fed me another line all those tears in your eyes seeing through all your lies all of your desperate fire, froze all desire, it led to my demise (chorus) its so wrong(x4) (music for a minute) (chorus) (music til fade)
Reason for writing:
the state of my family.
Birth sign: Aries
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