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Sisters
dont you know ive tried
dont you know ive cried
im so sick of getting hurt
my respect for you has died
i cant stand to see you shake you head
i cant stand to hear your voice
i cant stand to live in this house with you
but i dont have a choice
it makes me sick to see you talk to her
were different, why cant you see?
please dont compare me to her,
shes perfect isnt she.
she gets amazing grades
you say she barely goes out,
so when she wants a social life
why do you have to shout
just give her a chance
why do you criticize
why cant you let her
live her own life
why do you always have to make her mad?
dont you see, youre also making her sad
so what she smokes, guess what so do I
so what shes had sex, why do you have to make her cry?
dont compare us
were all alike in one tiny bit
dont you understand?
were sisters, thats it.
