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The Last Day
When I'm lookin back at the years that have passed
Forever I shall remember
what happened on the last
the last day I heard you, watching our t.v.
the last day I saw you, look over at me
I shall never forget the last thing I did
because it was the very last day....
that I was a kid
For years I felt like shit
and of coarse....mom couldn't handle it
She was messed up before,
I mean messed up in the head
She didn't want to be here,
she actually wished that she were dead
When I'm lookin back at the years that have passed
Forever I shall remember, what happened on the last
Forever I shall remember
what happened on the last
the last day I heard you, watching our t.v.
the last day I saw you, look over at me
I shall never forget the last thing I did
because it was the very last day....
that I was a kid
For years I felt like shit
and of coarse....mom couldn't handle it
She was messed up before,
I mean messed up in the head
She didn't want to be here,
she actually wished that she were dead
When I'm lookin back at the years that have passed
Forever I shall remember, what happened on the last
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