Sour Pie I won`t eat for you And i won`t sleep for you And i can`t trust you- And i`m so tired, you won`t fight I`m too heavy and you`re too light The truth be told - that you fit the mold For the hate i hold,willl knock you over, Burn up your face And i take over this hurtful place
Dad and I
The creep embodied- Behind shifty eyes Treats much discomfort With your petty lies So i`ll just sit here and take up space Just reassure me it`s a hurtful place
Dad and I
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