the death of an acrobat
swinging like a faggot in the trees
picking flowers and running from bees
day in day out
just dying to shout
big boss poo poo says "not"
get the fuck up and go go go
feel teh pain that i felt
twice as much when he delt
his sould was black
not white like tupak
fuck what we think
we are your pawns
until the last break of dawn
let me win
please bartender one more gin
i cant go on like this
I'm not even sure what i miss
is it the fun we used to have
or is it getting beaten by my drunk ass dad
maybe its the time i lost my house
because my house was grose
oh i know
its the time i got attacked by a hoe
or all my moms boyfriends
just looking for their ends
beating me everyday
fuck yeah i remember the back alley
my home away from home was you
I'm sorry i never knew
anything of what happened
while you were happy i was crapping
cant cut myself
i just got off the shelf
and i will never go back
i should learn to get on the right track
call me a pussy call me if you want
but i am like warrior on the hunt
so fuck you
and fuck her too
oh by the way tie your shoe
back
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