Georgia's coming back to claim my brother's half
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But my full blood stepped back
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I work with mercy i'll put you down in the groudn
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But this mercy's made up
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Take all of the talk like its the blessed truth
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But no one tells you
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Just keep up the peace is what i say to me
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It's a work i must do
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Im headed to the coast
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So i can check out all the beaches
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Ps mom i love you all the way to jesus
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I cut the ground and cracked the earth
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A hole in december is worth the work
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And all that it appears to be
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This pet cemetary
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Is where i work
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I'm home, hooray
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I'm coming home with great intentions
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Dont call me a quitter i've got great ideas
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Just wait til i set one into motion
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Send on straight to prison
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Im headed to the coast
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So i can check out all the beaches
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Ps mom i love you all the way to jesus
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I cut the ground and cracked the earth
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A hole in december is worth the work
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And all that it appears to be
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This pet cemetary
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Is where i work
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I'm home, hooray
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Eyelids that weigh heavy are a blessing
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And a mattress on the floor
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To hold me steady up and away
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I'm home, hooray
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I'm Home, Hooray!
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The Junior Varsity |