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Papa never say anything about this
Your mama never listen to a word that you say
Simple little words just to make another change
So laid back in my grave
Born in the depths and they can't get up
Hanging up the ropes and they get so tough
Strategy thoughts for the moment's up
And now I'll crack your head
The lies, the truth, the ease, the pain
You know you got to say, I think
Child, the war still looms again
Time they recognize your name
Simple word is all I say
No more lies and arguments
Start again, start again
Turn around, don't you come back this way
I'll hold my ground, never take your judgement
Turn around, don't you come back this way
I'll hold my ground, never take your judgement
So why you gotta lie for?
Why you gotta speak for?
Why you wanna tell all the things
That you know we just don't agree on?
Oh, my bad, did I put you down so sad?
Though you blame myself, you mad
Do I care? Oh, well
Get off the bus or ride yourself
I'm turning around in the mound
Settle me out, figure it out
Speak your mind to find me
Hold up, hold up
You gotta tell me now
So we can figure it out
Let me know what you've been thinking about
Where do you go, where do you go, where do you go?
Nah, nah, nah, no
Turn around, don't you come back this way
I'll hold my ground, never take your judgement
Turn around, don't you come back this way
I'll hold my ground, never take your judgement
Turn around, don't you come back this way
I'll hold my ground, never take your judgement
Turn around, don't you come back this way
I'll hold my ground, never take your judgement
Turn around, don't you come back this way
I'll hold my ground, never take your judgement
Written by: A. Spraggon, Andrew John Spraggon, Iva Lamkum
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