| Dear Mom, Alana’s in her second trimester
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| Stressed out
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| 'Cause when I’m gone she acting all extra
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| Were happy 'cause she knows its a girl
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| But we doubtful if we should bring another one in the world
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| Aint you said that send your kid to the park
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| I’m keepin all my photos in my 23rd song
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| My best friend Armani lost her arm at the border
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| Just tryin to restore a little peace and order
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| And it’s strange 'cause she reads the Koran
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| Torn between what side she needs to be on
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| Havent slept for days I squeeze visine
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| 'Cause no man’s eyes should see what I see
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| Soldiers lost their mind
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| Robbin, pillagin
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| Tomahawk missiles into civilian villages
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| And they ease the pain with narcotics
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| I’m scared but I’m tryin to remain patriotic
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| My father
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| Forgive us 'cause we know not what we doin
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| And my brothers
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| How we gonn tie up all these loose ends
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| And my mother
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| Tryin to use that thing you taught me to keep it movin
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| And my brothers and sisters
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| How we gonna tie up all these loose ends
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| New message from mums at bring back the truth dot com
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| At home they comparin this situation to nam
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| So sad you had to miss your mums prom
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| She sung songs off the Marvin Gaye whats going on album
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| And her smile lit up the room
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| She asks me «If at night would she stare at the moon?
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| Is it possible at the same moment of time
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| You starin as well 'cause you too in tune»
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| Your dads purple heart now hangs over his ashes
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| Which means hes alive and wake up with hot flashes
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| They claim its disease that’s gastric
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| Have yet to explain the migraines and rashes
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| And have you seen what the price of gas is?
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| We can’t afford the property taxes
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| We just want you back at home
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| Where you belong with your family
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| Your the backbone
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| My father
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| Forgive us 'cause we know not what we doin
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| And my brothers
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| How we gonn tie up all these loose ends
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| And my mother
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| Tryin to use that thing you taught me to keep it movin
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| And my brothers and sisters
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| How we gonna tie up all these loose ends
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| Tell me how can we live this way
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| We’ve gone so far astray
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| No one knows what to say
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| We got young people’s lives at stake
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| What is it gonna take
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| For us to find a way
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| The world is changin
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| We’re in danger
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| We ain’t changin
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| Our behaviour
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| We behave like
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| Calm is nothing
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| Aint concerned with
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| Repercussions
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| Aint that somethin
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| Check him out now
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| Pointin fingers
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| When they know how
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| We got to this point of terror
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| Caution could have
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| Made the road clearer
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| But we stuck with
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| Mediocre leadership
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| So we’ll just suffer
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| Who knows what the
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| Hell is going on
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| With conflicts they keep on growing
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| It’s a fucked up situation
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| When you ain’t got no education
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| On the problem
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| Or know what its about
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| You gotta help me out |