Little boy, if you run again Press your luck inside your mama's You'll be out down in the lion's den I guess you didn't ever think you'd
I know it's sleeping on those streets It's better than daddy's gold All the drivers on secrets in your sheets You know what were looking for
I remember why I stopped dreaming All my imaginary friends are Lock the door your dad's drinking Child, your mother's coming home
Oh, my God, what you done?
I'm seeing children, things I think children shouldn't see Boy, you look just like your Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm seeing children, things I think children shouldn't see Boy, you just like your mother
Mom, I guess I've alive up in the sheets I love to hear say I look like you I'll win the heart of broken man I meet Now mama tell me, a girl to do?
I am the daughter of 18 The of your broken heart I am the goddess of the street I am the lover you tore apart
Oh, my God, what have I
I'm seeing children, seeing That I think shouldn't see Boy, you just like your mother Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm seeing children, things That I children shouldn't see Boy, you look just like your
Oh, you fell asleep in the corner of eyes
I'm seeing children, seeing I think children shouldn't see Boy, you just like your mother Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm children, seeing things That I think shouldn't see Boy, you look like your mother
Well, I am the who The only who I am the who I am the who saw everything