Well when I was a young boy

My mama told me

Blood's thicker than water son

Yeah that's what she taught me

I don't give a damn anymore

I can't see you it makes me sore

I remember your criticism

I can't be an organism of your kind

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Well when I was a little older

My papa said son you're just not right

Get your act together boy

And get the hell out of my sight!!!

I don't give a damn anymore

I can't see you it makes me sore

I remember your criticism

I can't be an organism of your kind - 

Your kind - Your kind - 

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You watch me so close

You treat me so bad

But then again I think it over

And I forgive you

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