And pulled you into the house.
He slammed the door in my face
Before I could say another word.
I could hear him yelling at you.
I heard you crying.
I looked down at the ground,
Wondering what he was turning you into.
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| Your father grabbed you by the ear And pulled you into the house. He slammed the door in my face Before I could say another word. I could hear him yelling at you. I heard you crying. I looked down at the ground, Wondering what he was turning you into. |
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