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sitting here across from you
listening to you spit the blues
we have different views
I'm feeling mellow yellow
you're too rigid to follow
why cry in a cemetery
when you still a cross to carry
let me write commentaries
you report the news
every since elementary
my life's been a documentary
you think you're great
I say wonderful for you
you say too late
when there's miles to go
before I'm through
climbing tree's for a
much better view
dew on every leaf
children grieve
daddies have to leave
too many mouths to feed
by the time I was 2
I had payments due
moms popping pills
while arguing with you
before you know it
you've been hit with a shoe
steady cussing
blood all over you
damn she tried to kill you
trying to suppress pages in
my book nervous bout how
it might make you look
don't be so dog gone vein
damn I swear I'm in hell
damn I swear I'm cursed
I swear I don't give a damn
bout the worse that could
happen if history repeats
it already was done to me
