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Momma Momma, I fear you reared me wrong, |
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Momma Momma, I fear you reared me wrong |
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'cause I pick up my head, can't tell where I belong. |
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Momma Momma, something's hurting me bad, |
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Momma Momma, something's hurting me bad, |
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I have a yearning for something that I never had. |
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Oh, sometimes I feel my life has come and then it's gone, |
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Sometimes I feel my life has come and gone. |
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I live in this world but I'm only looking on. |
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I can't understand, it's too far over my head, |
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I can't understand, it's too far over my head. |
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I'm living the life but I'm really dying instead, yeah. |
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Momma Momma, I fear you reared me wrong, |
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Momma Momma, I fear you reared me wrong, |
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'cause I lift up my head and I can't tell where I belong. |
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Momma Momma Momma Momma, something's terribly wrong. |
