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Them Bird Things
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Caril Ann
I killed a mockingbird thought it's a sin and I shot a bullfrog again and again and again and...
Mama whipped me left lesions on my back right there and then I swore I'd get my own back I would get them back one by one
a teenage tantrum a terrific mistake eleven stolen lives marking our wake
storm cellar rage the picture still remains blue-eyed broken boy corn-fed and dead
I don't know why I done did what I did I was just a kid Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com just a kid
'and it seems as though I could see my heart before my eyes, turning dark black with Hate of Rages, or harhequinade, stripped from that munner life leaving only naked being-Hate.'
most mornings I wish when they pulled that leather strap I'd been right there sitting on his lap
never a bride still Charlie's little bitch the years, they have passed and the only hitch is who to be Caril Ann, what you've done to me?
I don't know why I done did what I did I was just a kid just a kid
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