Son, You're Almost An Orphan Songtext
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I held my mother, not for her grief
It's not how he lived, father I've known
I hide and shiver, under the stairs
They carry bones in your skin, father I've known
It's not how he lived, father I've known
I hide and shiver, under the stairs
They carry bones in your skin, father I've known
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