| Wwwwwwwwwwhy was my father so nasty?
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| Why did he beat me up?
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| Why did he abuse me daily
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| Threaten my throat to cut?
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| Why did he… beat up my mother
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| Beat up my mother, as well?
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| Why did he make both of our lives
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| Into a living Hell?
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| Why? |
| Why? |
| Why? |
| Why?
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| Why did he punch me in the face
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| And punch my mother as well?
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| Why did he leer and smile at us
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| As the bruises on our faces did swell?
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| Why did I stab him in the back
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| Laugh as he shouted out?
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| Why did he bleed on the carpet?
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| Why does his blood all spurt out?
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| Why? |
| Why? |
| Why? |
| Why?
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| Why as we followed, followed his hearse
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| Why did his memory we curse?
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| Why did we spit on his coffin
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| As they lowered it into the earth?
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| Why did they arrest me
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| Lock me away in a cell?
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| Why did my mother die of a broken heart
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| After feeling unwell?
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| Why? |
| Why? |
| Why? |
| Why?
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| Why did they lock me up
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| When I was his victim and slave?
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| Well, when I get out of this prison cell
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| I’m going to go and piss on his grave! |