She didn't need him
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She couldn't feed him and his father gets drunk
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And then he beats them
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They're living in a run-down trailer park he
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Slips out at night when it gets dark
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He's just gotta get outta there
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He's gotta get away
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And he doesn't really care what you think - He needs another drink
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'Cause tonight he's getting an arm full of ink
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Cause he got a beatin' and he'll wear it on his skin
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Tthey're more of a family
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Than home has ever been
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What the fuck'd you expect
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Him to do
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He had no choices
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And you have no clue
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What the fuck'd you expect him to do?
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In a world full of hate it's nothing new
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He found a feeling that he'd never have in the bottom of a spoon
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He's moving forward cause there ain't no turning back
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He gotta gat from a Cutler Ridge car jack
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Now he's rolling down the avenue
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Well what the fuck'd you expect him to do?
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A nickel rock - A gun shot In a parking lot
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Somebody dropped
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Well what the fuck'd you expect him to do?
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Get a job like you?
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When all he ever knew
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Was surving the streets of Goulds
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We were close when we were kids
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But he's gotta be hard 'cause thats the way he lives
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Now he's locked in a cage so no one has to see him
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He's easy to forget - society don't need him
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So they had him locked away
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But were the ones that pay
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'Cause they're selling his image to kids everyday
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Now he's locked in a cage so no one has to see him
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He's easy to forget - society don't need him
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What The Fuck'd You Expect
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| Against All Authority |
