Turn on and off to flip up down up down up down
up down up down up down up down up down upside
red eye a black mark on god dad cannot be good
not fun my game to play I curse the day we born
onside and off we play soccer I learn my face it hurt
no beat me boss he dead now but I could not cry
as year goes by time no better to weep my tear
no shed no tear my dear old pop he dead he gone
decide to flip up down up down up down sister
old hag you say my crap I smell too bad old hag
flip up down up down up down up down up down up
forget old man become old man give me red eye
take no shit no give no regret ask for a raise not get
others cry out in pain you see my game is this
flip up down up down up down up down up down up
left up a light all day long to make me feel he
inside my guts my pain he give donate his way
people be dumb not fun he beat my face repeat
up down my game the kid a child but one time he
play he like to hurt me it hurt us both he know
decide to flip my mind in room inside my head
onward my life it mean I learn to cope with me
we know sister to play my game is dumb but fun
not him he love to hurt he fist he slap he kick
unwind a clock is time for you to help me grow
play me record old hag we love to sing in tune
delete my past my time on soil time no matter
o death take me take me faster than me can run
we seek to live a slice of pies a peace with pi
no math no mind I learn to play to love others
uglies come to a bench we fuck to love I leave
play no more no with my sister he dead she die
die die die die die old hag die see she die now
one man left me mother die too we born she die
wonder if tear tear my eye out as drop fall on
no sees my pain inside my guts he give me good
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