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Text: Lovedrug. The Sucker Punch Show. Broken Home.

This all started with a low-down kick in the head
I begged for money while the gang
Is kickin' it with a party
Next you'll tell me I'm the butt of the joke

This all started with a low-down kick in the head
I think I lost my stomach when the ink
On the paper said, "Choose your family"
Next you'll tell me I'm the butt of the joke

While I'm sleepin', there's a snake at the door
His eyes wide-open and he's lookin' to score
She's a slut, I noticed

Now a blade and a bucket of ice
I think I lost religion when I stopped
Believing in bedtime stories
Next you'll tell me I'm the butt of the joke

While I'm sleepin', there's a snake at the door
His eyes wide-open and he's lookin' to score
She's a slut, I noticed

While I'm sleepin', there's a snake at the door
His eyes wide-open and he's lookin' to score
She's a slut, I noticed

We're a broken home, get your head out the clouds
I'd rather be a nothing at all
G-g-g-get your head out the clouds
You're gonna be a nothing at all, that's alright with me

While I'm sleepin' there's a snake at the door
His eyes wide-open and he's lookin' to score
She's a slut, I noticed

While I'm sleepin' there's a snake at the door
His eyes wide-open and he's lookin' to score
She's a slut, I noticed

While I'm sleepin' there's a snake at the door
His eyes wide-open and he's lookin' to score
She's a slut, I noticed, we're a broken home