You or 1972
Behind metal bars
You ruined your chance
And forgot that you left deep scars
To a child that just wanted to enhance
But he had no one
Not even a summer romance
So he took the route of education
One parent spun out
His thought were drugs run in that generation
It must be something about 1972
Or the month you were born
Then again, maybe its just you.
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