| Have you ever loved someone so much, you’d give an arm for?
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| Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for
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| When they know they’re your heart and you know you are their armor
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| And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm her
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| But what happens when karma turns right around to bite you?
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| And everything you stand for turns on you to spite you?
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| What happens when you become the main source of her pain?
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| «Daddy, look what I made!» | 
| «Dad's gotta go catch a plane»
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| «Daddy, where’s Mommy? | 
| I can’t find Mommy, where is she?»
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| «I don’t know, go play, Hailie, baby, your daddy’s busy
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| Daddy’s writin' a song, this song ain’t gon' write itself
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| I’ll give you one underdog, then you gotta swing by yourself»
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| Then turn right around on that song and tell her you love her
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| And put hands on her mother who’s a spitting image of her
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| That’s Slim Shady, yeah, baby, Slim Shady’s crazy
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| Shady made me, but tonight Shady’s rock-a-bye baby, ha
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| And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn, rejoice
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| Every time you hear the sound of my voice, just know that
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| I’m lookin' down on you smilin' and I didn’t feel a thing
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| So, baby, don’t feel my pain, just smile back
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| And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn, rejoice
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| Every time you hear the sound of my voice, just know that
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| I’m lookin' down on you smilin' and I didn’t feel a thing
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| So, baby, don’t feel my pain, just smile back
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| I keep havin' this dream, I’m pushin' Hailie on the swing
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| She keeps screamin' she don’t want me to sing
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| «You're makin' Mommy cry, why? | 
| Why is Mommy cryin'?»
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| «Baby, Daddy ain’t leavin' no more» «Daddy, you’re lyin'!
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| You always say that, you always say this is the last time
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| But you ain’t leavin' no more, Daddy, you’re mine!»
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| She’s pilin' boxes in front of the door, tryna block it
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| «Daddy, please! | 
| Daddy, don’t leave! | 
| Daddy, no, stop it!»
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| Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket
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| It’s got a picture, «This'll keep you safe, Daddy, take it with ya!»
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| I look up, it’s just me standin' in the mirror
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| These fuckin' walls must be talkin', 'cause man, I can hear 'em
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| They’re sayin', «You got one more chance to do right and it’s tonight
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| Now go out there and show 'em that you love 'em 'fore it’s too late!»
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| And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door
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| It turns to a stage, they’re gone and this spotlight is on and I’m singin'
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| And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn, rejoice
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| Every time you hear the sound of my voice, just know that
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| I’m lookin' down on you smilin' and I didn’t feel a thing
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| So, baby, don’t feel my pain, just smile back
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| And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn, rejoice
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| Every time you hear the sound of my voice, just know that
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| I’m lookin' down on you smilin' and I didn’t feel a thing
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| So, baby, don’t feel my pain, just smile back
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| Sixty-thousand people all jumpin' out their seat
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| The curtain closes, they’re throwin' roses at my feet
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| I take a bow and «Thank you all for comin' out»
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| They’re screamin' so loud, I take one last look at the crowd
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| I glance down, I don’t believe what I’m seein'
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| «Daddy, it’s me! | 
| Help Mommy, her wrists are bleedin'!»
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| «But baby, we’re in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?»
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| «I followed you, Daddy, you told me that you weren’t leavin'
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| You lied to me, Dad, and now you made Mommy sad
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| And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad'
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| That’s all I wanted, I just wanna give you this coin
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| I get the point, fine, me and Mommy are goin'.»
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| «But baby, wait!» | 
| — «It's too late, Dad, you made the choice
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| Now go up there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us
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| That’s what they want, they want you, Marshall, they keep
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| Screamin' your name, it’s no wonder you can’t go to sleep
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| Just take another pill, yeah, I bet you you will
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| You rap about it, yeah, word, k-keep it real.»
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| I hear applause, all this time I couldn’t see
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| How could it be that the curtain is closin' on me?
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| I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it
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| Put it to my brain, scream, «Die, Shady!» | 
| and pop it
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| The sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was
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| Supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes
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| That’s when I wake up, alarm clock’s ringin', there’s birds singin'
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| It’s spring and Hailie’s outside swingin'
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| I walk right up to Kim and kiss her, tell her I miss her
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| Hailie just smiles, and winks at her little sister, almost as if to say
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| And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn, rejoice
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| Every time you hear the sound of my voice, just know that
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| I’m lookin' down on you smilin' and I didn’t feel a thing
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| So, baby, don’t feel my pain, just smile back
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| And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn, rejoice
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| Every time you hear the sound of my voice, just know that
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| I’m lookin' down on you smilin' and I didn’t feel a thing
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| So, baby, don’t feel my pain, just smile back |