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    Brother don't you tell me that you've fallen again
    I'll hold your vices just to help you stand
    Theres more to life than just your flesh and your bones
    I'll hold your weakness but I will not condone

    Sister your hearts beating at an infinite rare
    Never felt so empty so I'll clean off your slate
    Please show me mercy when I tarnish your hands
    Cause I'm more broken than you can comprehend

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    Father's un the driveway in his motorhome
    He's done his best to make this world be your own
    Don't take for granted the hard work of his hands
    He'll spend his breath and his heart so you'll understand

    Mother told me child it'd time for you to go to bed
    This world's to heavy for your innocent head
    Don't dirty your hands with the hard clay of the earth
    You're dust to dust still you don't know what you're worth

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    Composition: Basement Revolver

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