Lyrics

Mama don't want me five years old Mama don't want him five years old And I was the one who offered him a home I didn't know then I didn't know at all I didn't have a son after all I had a hand biting sinner at our family dinner He tricked me out of my precious family home You won it all boy You got a street named after you You blew your brains out Never said a single word that was true You won the lotto kid, you had it all Swear you won the lotto, you had it all You fucking idiot You fucking gambler You'll burn yourself right to the ground You fucking idiot You fucking coward You'll burn yourself right to the ground You tiny little man I've drawn the line down in the sand You with your crossed fingers Swear to God and shake my hand The world is mostly good, people hope and pray Sometimes it just takes a while for it to look that way Pay me back, pay me back Pay me back, you can't Pay me back, pay me back Pay me back, you can't You fucking idiot You fucking gambler You'll burn yourself right to the ground You fucking idiot You fucking coward You'll burn yourself right to the ground You fucking idiot You fucking gambler You'll burn yourself right to the ground You fucking idiot You fucking coward You'll burn yourself right to the ground
Writer(s): James Priestner, Lubomir Ivan, Jared Priestner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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