Haldol

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My grandma and her cigarettes got off strong and had her six and one of which had her eight. Well, one of hers was only twelve when a bastard held her down. He holds her down to this very day. I cannot read what you have wrote for the malt liquor in my throat. It's something about a family friend. And if all that I talk is all kinds of shit, it's cause I can not handle it. I guess some scars never mend. How could my dad be such a hole, in the next room smoking bowls when his girl cried out for help. Now all he talks is all kinds of shit, cause you know he can’t handle it. I guess some scars never mend. I cannot read what you have wrote for the malt liquor in my throat, it's something about a family friend. And if all that I talk is all kinds of shit, it's because I can not handle it. I guess some scars never mend. Should I wait till you call my number? How long will I have to wait 'til the neuroleptics clean my slate?

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from Married Alive, released September 6, 2009

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tags: pop punk rock Miami

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