Maybe The Two Different Worlds We Lived

I Gotta Cut Smoking Or I'll Never Make Track Next Year

You Know A Guy A Longtime, And I Mean Really Know Him, You Don't Get Used To The Idea That He's Dead Just Overnight.

My Mother Was Physically And Emotionally Abusive. My Father Was An Extremely Cold Man.

Maybe The Two Different Worlds We Lived In Weren't So Different. We Saw The Same Sunset.

...people Get Hurt In Rumbles, Maybe Killed. I'm Sick Of It Because It Doesn't Do Any Good. You Can't Win...even If You Whip Us. You'll Still Be Where You Were Before- At The Bottom. And We'll Still Be The Lucky Ones With All The Breaks. So It Doesn't Do Any Good, The Fighting And The Killing. It Doesn't Prove A Thing.