I came into my lovely own,
When I was four years old, at midnight
And when I was two,
My mother told me,

"Calm down, and cool down,
And everything will be alright"
And my father told me the same thing

China bull to dinnerand I loved some other
And I hid and danced with her alone
Couches and armchair, I bought us
And I smoked a cigarette,
And I lied sometimes

One day I bought a sixpack of winecoolers
And I broke it open
I bought a room in a cheap motel,
And when I woke up the next morning,
I found out he had called my sister,
And told her everything

Honey, dreams like that
Fall fast and hard in love,
Like milk, warm bread, cheese, applesauce,
And cinammon sticks
Children can be so cruel

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