The Borders

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[Verse 1]
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We were like brothers
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Everybody said we looked the same
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You a little taller, and broader, 
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and bolder
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We were afraid of your mother
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Hell, she used to hit you so hard
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And your dad took off when you were 
a baby
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And you still hate me for my dad 
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stuck around
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You pin me to the ground
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Eight years old with a replica gun 
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pushin' in my skull
Saying you're gonna kill me if I 
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tell
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Never did, and I never will
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That house was living hell

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[Verse 2]
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I remembеr my mother when she found
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 a nеw man
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And your mother thought she found a 
partner
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A father for you, no wonder you 
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can't stand me
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I can't stand me, too
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I can't stand me, too
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Oh, your great mother repaired the 
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anger in me
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Spoke to me like I was an adult
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Didn't take sides and didn't turn 
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me against my dad
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Then she took those pills and now 
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she's gone

[Bridge]
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See her in the night
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In the corner of my eye
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And I see her in the night

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[Verse 3]
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Heard you glassed a boy back in the
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 borders
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Some naughty family boys are after 
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you
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You pinned me to the wall and said 
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my mother
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Stole your inheritance from you
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Well we ain't, we ain't got a penny
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 between us
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Holding up this tin that we live in
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You pinned me to the wall and 
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smashed a bottle
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Your eyes the door to hell and all 
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within

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