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You give me an ocular migraine whenever you come home late Even though I'm drunk I recognize your coat wet with hate Don't give me that scowl when you look in my general direction You couldn't leave me if you tried, because this love's plan was my invention It was never my intention for this plan to go south, Highway 65 from Louisville to Nashville to stay with your moms couch You'll be nothing without me, and I hope you'll regret this No amount of pills I could've taken would've prepared me for what was on my plate for breakfast I saw him propose in a mansion You little sorry a** b*t*h I hope you f**kin- F**k Writing this song I wanna throw it out Because I'm letting my violent behavior be exchanged for doubt I understand you saw this place as a wolf spider nest and not a house But what is left for me? The mange ridden mouse Christine woke up from her dream after all And saw that the heart of her phantom was actually ten times less small And his face ridden with scars from when he used to beat his head against a wall When the doctors told him who he was, that child has since been mauled Bearenstain Bears couldn't teach him sh*t Cause his friends always abused him, told him it was ok to be hit So he grew up hitting others, this ain't no f**king hissy fit but I am angry at myself, so I express this hate through grit, the nit I spit is lit I'm slowly dying and everyday my bones creak with age But truth is I'm dying because I thought it was ok to be full of rage Always had my hands between the bar of the prison cage Well, on this day the boy dies and in his place will be this page Lay this on my grave Lay this on my grave
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