You kick my mother around
Dad, how come you don't remember a thing
She cries from bruises that you put on her face
One more time and I'll put you away

What's up, what happened with you?
You're not the sister that I thought I once knew
Mother's pride you were the one to succeed
I turn my back and then you fell to your knee's
I hear what you're doin' for 'caine
There ain't no winners when you're playing this game
You don't have to lay down
You keep this up and you'll be six feet underground


Oh, there are things that we can not see
That exist in both you and me
You're no different than me

You kick my mother around
Dad, how come you don't remember a thing?
She cries from bruises that you put on her face
One more time and I'll put you away

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