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    Friends wanna kill me
    But I give them all my loving anyway
    If God won't forgive me
    I'm not the only one to make amends

    Mother, it's not in my hands
    Try to understand it's only 'cause I can
    Fools believe they can erase
    All that they've done wrong
    But I don't wanna be their son
    Mother
    Mother

    She's trying to judge me
    But I can see the sins that stains your smile
    Friends say I got a few reasons
    But I'm crawling out of the city
    I'm tired of bowing to preachers all the time

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    Mother, it's not in my hands
    Try to understand it's only 'cause I can
    Fools believe they can erase
    All that they've done wrong
    But I don't wanna be their son
    Mother
    Mother

    Friends say I got a few reasons
    I'm crawling out of the city
    I'm tired of bowing to preachers
    Can't fight, so be a believer

    Mother, it's not in my hands
    Try to understand it's only 'cause I can
    Fools believe they can erase
    All that they've done wrong
    But I don't wanna be their son
    Mother
    Mother

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    Composición: Matt Thomson, Chris Alderton, Elliot Brigs y Joe Emmett

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