Drunk Mother
My worse fear is being like my Mother, Addicted to beer
Bills being paid late
Beacuse Beer couldn't Wait
rather get Drunk and wild
Over talking to your child
We don't talk anymore
You say I'm a ear sore
I can't do anything right
All we do is fuss and Fight
Every night i have to grieve
Every night i want to leave
I don't belong here
Been feeling like this for a year
You let the alcohol control you
And its the reason why i go thru what i go thru
Feeling alone
Like I'm on my on
, like i don't belong
Your love is distant
But i aint gone beg for it
Cause i see you have your Favorite
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