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Mothers Scorn

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Well Cinderella was a-runnin' back home she has never met quite a prince
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Looked in the mirror had a shower, scrubbin' hard but could not wash off his fingerprints
She couldn't speak, couldn't make a sound
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Quiet like a mouse but her heart was beating loud
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Above the- above the tile there was a medicine cabinet grabbed a razor held it to her wrist
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Oh grabbed a razor held it to her wrist
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So don't you lay those hallelujahs on those babies anymore
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Because a change is one the wind and someone's gonna start a war
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And a reckoning is coming to the foot of your front door
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A settled score, for a mother's scorn

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In the kitchen's where the mother found her lying lookin' just like she had seen a ghost
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She tried to shake her but she knew that what had happened was the one thing she had feared the most
She didn't speak, didn't wanna tell
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But hid it in her stomach where it tortured her to hell
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It was an- instant decision influenced by the division of the people and the holy host
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The people and the holy host
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So don't you lay those hallelujahs on those babies anymore
                     Am                                                                     Em 
Because a change is one the wind and someone's gonna start a war
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And a reckoning is coming to the foot of your front door
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A settled score, for a mother's scorn

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So don't you lay those hallelujahs on those babies anymore
                     Am                                                                     Em 
Because a change is one the wind and someone's gonna start a war
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And a reckoning is coming to the foot of your front door
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A settled score, for a mother's scorn
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For mother's scorn x5