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Dec 2014
How could you let your family down
How could you just let our voices drown
Underneath all your distractions
Above all our situations

Your my father, my idol, my hero
But now your just a big fat zero
You let moms heart shatter and break
You drove into her heart an old wooden stake

I don't think I can ever look at you the same
Because you are now in the hall of shame
Wait till your son hears about this big bad mess
Imagine how much more he'll think of you less

But it's whatever, go ahead and tear us apart
Just to let you know, we're strong by heart
So throw whatever you got at us.
But just remember, there's a door
Leave your keys, don't think we don't love you anymore
Grab your ticket cause here comes the bus.
Lonely soul
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Lonely soul  El Paso, Texas
(El Paso, Texas)   
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     ---, MonsterInsideMe, Talula and Haydn Swan
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