| Hey, little mama, tell me what you’re doing
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| Where is your child, lay down your spoon
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| Hey, little papa, there is no power in your knife
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| Don’t be a fool, this knot will be cruel
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| Hey, little brother, listen to my blues
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| Don’t give them your books, so full of truth
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| Hey, little sister, I know sometimes it’s hard
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| But love is a gift you learn it by heart (Mm!)
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| Hey, dear father, tell me what you’re doing
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| How many leaves you’re going to ruin
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| Hey, dirty father, let the children play the games
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| You’re ready or not, they’re out for your blood
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| Hey mister-twister, listen to my blues
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| You’re thinking you’re smart, but that’s not a truth
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| Hey, motherfucker, I’m a son of Rock’n’Roll
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| I came for revenge, there’s nothing to change (Mm!) |