And I Live In A Town Where The Boys lyrics

. . . . . (yawn)
Make me miss amerika
rip it when we`re 6 yeah
lock her in her room now
tell me it`s my birthday-
i don`t care.
rub her face in glass Dad
try to kick some ass Dad
tell me who`s insane man
throw up exrery other day-
i don`t care.
cross my legs and hold it in
say you wish you had no ears
funny how she don`t exist
mommy chained her up instead-
i don`t care
fill me with yr lies boy,
don`t matter wasn`t real
she don`t wanna be my friend
but i can`t stand her anyways
i can`t go home again
but i`m still a good tax break
cut us off at the hearts
scabs grow thicker by the years-
i don`t care.
splitting hairs and doing time
slap me till i feel fine
who commits the real crime?
will you ever be mine?
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