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John Vanderslice - When It Hits My Blood lyrics
I stole from my mother to hock her TV she locked herself in the bathroom she locked herself away from me I'm not her son when it hits my blood I've never felt this good before, I've never been at peace inside my mother's a pill fiend my girlfriend cut the rope, burned the sail step on it yourself, man drive down to fla. and bail when it hits my blood I'm not her son I'm the son of a flower that grows on afghani bluff I've never felt this good before, I've never been at peace inside |
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