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You made me
You tell me that you're always right
In my head I want to fight
But I have to do what's right
and keep everything in sight
You tell me not to have a fit
You piece of shit,
I'll never listen to these words you spit
You say "Hush little baby"
I reply,
You are what made me
In my head I want to fight
But I have to do what's right
and keep everything in sight
You tell me not to have a fit
You piece of shit,
I'll never listen to these words you spit
You say "Hush little baby"
I reply,
You are what made me
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