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Mother |
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Tell your children not to walk my way |
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Tell your children not to hear my words |
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What they mean |
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What they say |
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Mother |
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Mother |
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Can you keep them in the dark for life |
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Can you hide them from the waiting world |
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Oh mother |
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Father |
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Gonna take your daughter out tonight |
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Gonna show her my world |
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Oh father |
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Not about to see your light |
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But if you wanna find hell with me |
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I can show you what it's like |
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Till you're bleeding |
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Not about to see your light |
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And if you wanna find hell with me |
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I can show you what it's |
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Mother |
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Tell your children to hold my hand |
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Tell your children not to understand |
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Oh mother |
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Father |
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Do you wanna bang heads with me |
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Do you wanna feel everything |
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Oh father |
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Not about to see your light |
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And if you wanna find hell with me |
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I can show you what it's like |
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Till you're bleeding |
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Not about to see your light |
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And if you wanna find hell with me |
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I can show you what it's |
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Yea |
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Not about to see your light |
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But if you wanna find hell with me |
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I can show you what it's like |
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Till you're bleeding |
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Not about to see your light |
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And if you wanna find hell with me |
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I can show you what it's like |
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Wo-oh |
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Mother |
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Yea |
