| Ah yeah
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| Ah, mhm
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| Oh, what’s going on?
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| Oh, What's happening?
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| Oh, What’s going on?
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| Come on!
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| Yo, check it!
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| She heard somebody coming down the stairs
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| Tired of running wipe her tears
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| Rather young and all her fears
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| Now becoming all the air in her lungs
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| And she’s breathing heavily
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| Pleading to Heavenly Father, he never responded before, but
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| She’ll give another shot
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| She ain’t got much other hope
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| Looking at her son he’s looking back with big eyes like he knows
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| That they in big trouble, it’s fucked up
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| She truly feels he’s the only one that ever did love her
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| She love him too of course, but hate him at the same time
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| Remind her of his father, Lord knows that he got the same eyes
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| Her boss raped her at the age of 15, now she done poison him
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| Gave him strychnine
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| And now he lying there — eyes wide open
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| She can’t find the way out and the door fly open
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| Turn around see the shadow of his old wife
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| Hoping she’s dreaming, she starts screaming
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| But she can’t cry for him
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| She goes:
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| Look into my eyes — tell me what you see
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| I cannot even cry, despite our history
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| I was your wedded wife, you gave me misery
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| You cheated and you lied
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| That’s what you did to me
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| Then the eyes of the young woman and the widow
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| Meet across the room, the dead body’s in the middle
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| But the lady’s looking at the baby saying he’s so little
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| I always wanted a son, I guess I really thought a kid would
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| Bring the loving back to our once passionate marriage
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| All that’s left of that is a photo album in the back of the garage
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| With the sack of love letters he sent from the war trenches in the attack of
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| the Arabs
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| How could you do this to me, look what you do to me
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| How could you come into my life just to ruin it?
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| Blood thicker than water and love sicker than all the infidelity
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| She young enough to be your daughter
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| I said how could you do this to me, look what you do to me
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| How could you come into my life just to ruin it?
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| How could we, how could we?
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| How could I, how could I?
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| How could you, how could you
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| Leave me lay down and fucking die? |