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The old man is crying and he's lying |
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The blood on his hands (is) from his wife |
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Oh Lucy your mother is crying in the sky |
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Lucy Where am |
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I? They took me away from the (crime) scene |
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Removing the gun from my fingers |
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Oh Lucy your daddy is not the culprit |
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Now "home" in a cold cell |
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Dance all people |
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I hold the gun, connected to my own self |
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Well Mrs. |
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Ness is lying in a pool of blood |
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How could she do this to me |
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Lucy dear your mother just ended herself, she's on the way |
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Tell her that |
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I love but don't forgive the thing she did |
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Well love has it's own way of coping |
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The sadness took over her feelings |
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Oh Lucy the loss of her girl made her blind 3 are now (left) behind |
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Dance all people |
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I hold the gun, connected to my own self |
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Well Mrs. |
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Ness is lying in a pool of blood |
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How could she do this to me |
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Lucy dear your mother just ended herself, she's on the way |
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Tell her that |
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I love but don't forgive the thing she did |
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Overloaded with anger that heals no soul |
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Just a grieving home |