Bust

by sam   Feb 27, 2006


When it falls it hits me hard oh no moms drinking up a storm run hide moms on a hittinâ?? rage better run to school or Iâ??ll be late if Iâ??m late my teacher will yell and I donâ??t need that â??cause I got that at home

when mom bust it aint gonna be pretty â??cause sheâ??ll be as unstoppable and as drunk as a storm waitin to bust and when she does hells gonna blow over

canâ??t tell a soul â??cause if I do mom will kill me sheâ??ll lose me and she canâ??t afford that sheâ??s gotta have someone to hit around since dad left town heâ??s lucky that Iâ??m alive and that I survived this hell hole he put me through

man yesterday I went to school with a big bruise on my shoulder people ask me where I got it from I canâ??t tell them what mom did to me â??cause mom will bust and Iâ??ll be commin to school with more burses on my body that before

when mom bust it aint gonna be pretty â??cause sheâ??ll be as unstoppable and as drunk as a storm waitin to bust and when she does hells gonna blow over

I canâ??t take it my bodyâ??s about to break man mom when are you gonna pick someone else to beat around what are you gonna do when I move you aint gonna have anyone to hit around pops aint even commin back you didnâ??t like the fact that he loved me more than you

look ma you gotta get help I swore up and down to myself that I wont ever be like you ma Iâ??m leavin I donâ??t wanna be the cause of your anger if I ever see you again keep in mind youâ??ll never lay another hand on me again and

I donâ??t care if mom bust and I know it aint gonna be pretty but at least she wont beat up on me

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