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Make up still can't hide The twisted misery lines Haven't seen her around I check the word downtown Word is she at the wrong end of a fist Her old man is up to his old tricks Takes the heat when it comes down Sister why do you stick around She says poor man needs me back Why deny all the facts You walk, you stand And run as fast as you can You take a giant leap forward and escape From his attack Been stepped on, been raped Had to smile, learned how to fake I know you're lying to yourself Everyday you stay Eats up your chances of improvment The brakes that come you will create Scraped up, enough courage Decided that's it today Must be all the prayers that your poor man Has sent your way Staying with a friend in Mexico The bad thoughts you have to let them go You walked, you stood And ran as fast as you could You took a giant leap forward and escaped From his attack Ain't never coming back
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