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Dear Mummy and Daddy
Dear daddy,
so they granted you bail,
your gonna be finally out of jail
your free to sail
the seven seas and all they entail
no more chewing on bread gone stale
your ass no longer for sale
No more beatings, no more feeling frail
no longer will you await anticipated mail
no more hard walls to remind you did indeed fail.
Its all now but a dream and you
will never retell this tale.
Dear Mummy
While your long lost lover walks in liberty
your still stuck in captive walls
where hardcore chicks get frisky
where food is cows tits and bulls balls
where you live without a penny
eating a stale bun once a day
no smiling buddies to greet "how u doing Benny?"
If only you had not gone and if only I did say
Its okay, we'll make it through, just stay.
Well today dear mother
is the day for my father
your turn is due still,
be hopeful i know i will
and when your freedom is at hand
we can finally start that rock and roll band.
Until that day hold to good memories
Pray to the universe, relieve your worries
As for this curse,its almost washed clean
Hold true dear mother
for part of the light we have seen
Smile for father
and one day we will be together
having dinner on the porch
Upholding justice's torch.
your loving daughter.
MDT
so they granted you bail,
your gonna be finally out of jail
your free to sail
the seven seas and all they entail
no more chewing on bread gone stale
your ass no longer for sale
No more beatings, no more feeling frail
no longer will you await anticipated mail
no more hard walls to remind you did indeed fail.
Its all now but a dream and you
will never retell this tale.
Dear Mummy
While your long lost lover walks in liberty
your still stuck in captive walls
where hardcore chicks get frisky
where food is cows tits and bulls balls
where you live without a penny
eating a stale bun once a day
no smiling buddies to greet "how u doing Benny?"
If only you had not gone and if only I did say
Its okay, we'll make it through, just stay.
Well today dear mother
is the day for my father
your turn is due still,
be hopeful i know i will
and when your freedom is at hand
we can finally start that rock and roll band.
Until that day hold to good memories
Pray to the universe, relieve your worries
As for this curse,its almost washed clean
Hold true dear mother
for part of the light we have seen
Smile for father
and one day we will be together
having dinner on the porch
Upholding justice's torch.
your loving daughter.
MDT
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