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The old man is crying, he's lying The blood on his hands from his wife, yeah Oh, Lucy your mother is crying in the sky Lucy where am I?
They took me away from the scene, yeah Removing the gun from my fingers Oh, Lucy your daddy is not the culprit Now home in a cold cell Dance all people, I hold the gun Connected to my own self Well, Mrs. Ness is lying, a pool of blood How could she do this to me?
Lucy dear, your mother just ended herself, she's on the way Tell her that I love her but don't forgive the thing she did
Well, love has its own way of coping The sadness took over her feelings Oh, Lucy the loss of her girl made her blind Three are now behind Dance all people, I hold the gun Connected to my own self Well, Mrs. Ness is lying, a pool of blood How could she do this to me? Lucy dear, your mother just ended herself, she's on the way Tell her that I love her but don't forgive the thing she did Overload with anger that heals no soul, a grieving home
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