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My Daddy me on a Friday morning
So sad to tell me just you've done
You tried so to make us all hate you
But in the end you was the one

Sick, tired, and wired
You never thought about anyone
You tried in to find something to kill you
In the end you had to do it

to blame for the loveless marriage
Who's to blame for the band
You ran from and all of it's pleasures
own teeth marks on your own damned hand

Thrown out the date expired
You rather die than let help
You rather die than take a stab at
Nothing would kill you so you do it

Everyone has those times the night's so long
The dead-end life just you down
You back under the microphone
And turn your demons walls of goddamned noise and sound

And it's a thing to do to your sweet sister
a sorry thing to do to your little boy
It's a sorry thing to do to the folks who you
Your Mama and Daddy lost only boy

Some should say I cut you slack
But you worked so at unhappiness
Living too hard just kill you
In the end you had to do it
Living too hard couldn't kill you
In the end you had to do it