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What's that rolling of your tongue
It appears to be your view
But mom you only comment on things that suit you

Mom and dad I know it's sad but still I gotta say
Your the two best friends I never had and this is how it will stay

Oh my brothers come the day blood ties and your lies are taken away
But for now it seems to be
A black sheep I shall stay
I'll roam this life on the edge of a knife
Doing things my way
Written by cheesa
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