you said that you would close my mouth
that you would drain me head down
that i'd be all alone in my old age
that no one likes my smile
you said i wouldn't come to something
but i came my boy not once
you said i wouldn't come to something
but i came at last
this is a violent lullaby
this is a smack in the face
this is a kick in the head, lalala
i've spent all your fucking money
on cloths, liquor and gas
you said that i'd be very volatile
full of fumes garage
you shouldn't teach me how to be no good
you shouldn't feed my fear
you shouldn't teach me how to be no good
you wouldn't be so scared
this is a violent lullaby
this is a smack in the face
this is a kick in the head, lalala
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