The When I was a young boy, my father took me into the city to see a marching band.

He said, son, when you grow up, would you be the savior of the broken, the beaten and the damned? The Beets Tell Me Never Damned. Did a full 180 crazy

crazy thinking about the way I was

Did the heartbreak change me

maybe but look can where I am to do.

And I don't want the world to see me

because I don't think that they'd understand

When every place makes a be broken I just want you to know why

Don't show up, come out, don't start caring about me now. Walk away, you know how, don't start caring enough about me now. Walk away, you know how, don't talk care written about me now Watch me take a good thing and fuck it all under one night catch me I'm the one on the

run away from the headlights no sleep of a week wasting time on people I don't like, I think,

something's popular with it. My last made me feel like I would never try again, but when I saw you I felt something I never thought come closer I give you all my love if you treat

me right baby I gave you everything

put it at the coop at the lot for fuck swap, button all the bells out the box,

I just hit the label with the box,

had to put the steak in the box.

Mm, the whole damn skill, I'm gonna get lazy.

I got the mojo deals, we like the A. Our last name me still like I would never try again but when I saw you I felt something I never just come so sucking you all my love

in the street me right baby I gave you everything. D'Courau'o! D'Couro! See the Ura I know it's all the fact that's true you know. We're gonna celebrate it.

We're gonna celebrate it.

We're gonna celebrate it.

Oh yeah, one more time.

time.

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