Put the Bottle Down
Father why do you yell?
Is it because the liquor you hold,
Your starting to scare me, your making me cry
I thought you were a hero not a bad guy
Is it because the liquor you hold,
It's twisting your mind making it hell
I thought you were a hero not a bad guy
Your supposed to protect us not put us in fear
It's twisting your mind making it hell
Place the bottle down I'll get you some help
Your supposed to protect us not put us in fear
Don't you remember when you held us dear
Your supposed to protect us not put us in fear
Your word hurt mother and they make me tear
Don't you remember when you held us dear
I don't want to leave you but I have no choice
Your words hurt mother and they make me tear
Put the bottle down you've caused enough pain
I don't want to leave you but I have no choice
Please make an effort, try to change.
-Emily Bonilla
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