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Don'T Do Me

Never offended nor rear-ended neither punched in the face or sat on a court case Did not See My ears never hear The rope on the ceiling is when THE DAY I'll DISAPPEAR Mother Father Brother Brother the only ones that are like no other God don't like Retards named Mike for it was so I'd be on my own A lone song long ago Feed the child She my daughter will never even know The Loser that was her Father

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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