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Fei Comodo
Fei Comodo
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Fei Comodo
Fei Comodo
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Marc Halls
Marc Halls
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Fei Comodo
Fei Comodo
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The apple doesn't fall far from the tree, Litte Bobbys out there robbing banks already, Bobby's parents left him long ago, Now hes on his own (Chorus) Little Bobby is already out on his own, In his mind he's got it all under control, Waking up in the gutter with blood on his hands, Wake him from, wake him from this, sleep, wake, him, Wake Him from this sleep Haunted by his only memory, What goes around comes around, Now this curse has been layed up on me, And now Ill die alone (Chorus) Little Bobby is already out on his own, In his mind he's got it all under control, Waking up in the gutter with blood on his hands, Wake him from, wake him from this, sleep, wake, him, Wake Him from this sleep Out, get out, why cant i get your face out of my Head, Get out, get out, wake him from this sleep, Wheres my son?, nothing left for me to say, wheres my Son? Wheres my son?, sorry sir but your to late, Wheres my Son? Five years later and guess whos back, Sorry Sir but you son isnt here, Bobby isnt here. Wheres my son?, i cant tell you that Wheres my son?, i cant tell you that Wheres my son?, you dont want to know Wheres my son?, you left him alone and now hes dead
Writer(s): Fei Comodo, Marc Halls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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