To hock her tv
She locked herself in the bathroom
She locked herself away from me
I'm not her son
When it hits my blood
I've never felt this good before,
I've never been at peace inside
My mother's a pill fiend
My girlfriend cut the rope, burned the sail
Step on it yourself, man
Drive down to fla. And bail
When it hits my blood
I'm not her son
I'm the son of a flower that grows on afghani bluff
I've never felt this good before,
I've never been at peace inside
I stole from my mother To hock her tv She locked herself in the bathroom She locked herself away from me I'm not her son When it hits my blood I've never felt this good before, I've never been at peace inside My mother's a pill fiend My girlfriend cut the rope, burned the sail Step on it yourself, man Drive down to fla. And bail When it hits my blood I'm not her son I'm the son of a flower that grows on afghani bluff I've never felt this good before, I've never been at peace inside Explain Request ×
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