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Someone ever moved them from me? That you could bet your ass's Own a collection of maps and followed my kids to the edge of the atlas One thing I never asked was where the fu*kmy deadbeat dad wasįuck it I guess he had trouble keeping up with every addressīut I'd have flipped every mattress, every rock and desert cactus Now the medications taken over and your mental states deteriorating slowĪnd I'm way too old to cry, that shit's painful thoughĪll you did, all you said, you did your best to raise us bothįoster care, that cross you bare, few may be as heavy as yoursīut I love you Debbie Mathers, oh what a tangled web we have, cause That song I no longer play at shows and I cringe every time it's on the radioĪnd I think of Nathan being placed in a homeĪnd how I just wanted you to taste your own, but Now I know it's not your fault, and I'm not making jokes Rightfully maybe so, never meant that far to take it though, cause That's when I realized you were sick and it wasn't fixable or changableĪnd to this day we remained estranged and I hate it though, butĬause to this day we remain estranged and I hate it thoughĬause you ain't even get to witness your grand baby's growthīut I'm sorry mama for Cleaning Out My Closet, at the time I was angry Then Nate got taken away by the state at 8 years old, and Still got a ways to go, back to grandma's house it's straight up the roadĪnd I was the man of the house, the oldest, so my shoulders carried the weight of the load
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We're in the same fucking boat, you'd think that it'd make us close (nope)įurther away that drove us, but together headlights shine, a car full of belongings Why we always at each others throats? Especially when dad, he fucked us both Ma, let me grab my fucking coat, anything to have each other's goats
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You're kicking me out? It's 15 degrees and it's Christmas Eve (little prick just leave) That gift from me up under the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me Though far be it for you to be calling, my house was Vietnamĭesert Storm and both of us put together can form an atomic bomb equivalent to Chemical warfare You're still beautiful to me, cause you're my mom The brunt of it, but as stubborn as we areĬleaning out my closet and all them other songsīut regardless I don't hate you cause ma! Never thinking about who what I said hurt, in what verse Headlights shining in the dark night I drive on