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Teardrops on a one-way Greyhound
Ticket, she's mentally checked out like PayPal
Ditching her step-dad, who's not Australian
But his standards are way down, under
Her eyelids it's starting to rain now
She wonders if that syringe in her vein will clear up the rain clouds

He doesn't exactly fit in to the masculine
Trap door that's been passed to him
By his father, a proletariat blue collar
He feels like he's wearing it around his neck
"I don't have a son," he says
"More like an embarrass-son, my wife didn't bear a son"
Said son checks his reflection
Then grabs the medicine, now over the clouds is where his son (sun) sets

The way they treat us is so cannibal
Eat us, then put us down like old animals
In double-W-2 my grandpa was 19, leading a tank
I'm filling out my W-2 like I deserve this wage
Yeah we lose sometimes, but we get W's too
Question, why are the words "troubled" and "youth"
So synonymous? I'm starting to think that the problem is you
But don't worry, I'll keep "You" anonymous
Like the kid who's crying in the bathroom
While his parents fight in the backroom
Yeah, you brought us into this world
But we make up the world you brought us in, too (into)

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