Baptists şarkı sözleri

Drunk Fights Scolded and scalded and beaten High times Spent wasted&away Hotels Brothels Alone with nothing but air Court dates Mold plates Cuddle your bedbugs for warmth Punch you goodnight I am your mom Listen to me Feel my wrath Stay cold Drown in your bath I was born once too It's just part of every day life Punch you goodnight I am your mom Listen to me You are my son You're just a shit from my womb You're just a punk in your room no one can take you from me Mine you're just a shit from my womb You're just a punk in your room No one can take you away No one can take you from me

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