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Two Double-O Six
Two Double-O Six
It’s the first day of
Two double-o-six
And I’m starting this year
With problems to fix
My lack of pride
Drinking just enough
To give me a little high
I’m not “a” one not ride
I’m loving the year of
Two double-o six
A house full of angry people
And the smell of cigarettes
He never cared to call
She never made it home
I’m falling against the wall
I’m still their porcelain doll
My first heartaches of
Two double-o six
Sad songs and suicide
Just aren’t the safest mix
I wanna cut, wanna bleed
Remembering the vandal’s
Unforgivable deed
On this my pain will feed
Let’s just begin
Two double-o six
Building New Year’s resolutions
On foundations of rotting sticks
My bruises still ache
Mamma still betrays
It’s me that I still hate
And I still can’t let go
