Your mommy's gone away 'cause your daddy's astray.
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The whore next door wants a romp in the hay.
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Your sister gets on for the fast in and out.
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Your uncle makes sweat while the closet boys shout.
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Now you found more friends in the sickies downtown.
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They been takin' you in, now you bring 'em around.
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Now you think you're something, really really something.
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Tell you what I'm gonna do for your now.
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I'm gonna' make life hell for you.
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I'm gonna make like hell for you.
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Because hell begins at home.
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The man next store like to diddle his kids.
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He beats his daughter 'cause she saw what 'he did.
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His mother was possessive of the manhood he had.
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Reward him with her punishment whenever he's bad.
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Hysteria rules, his mind overturns.
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His malice, it grows and his conscience discerns.
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And he's really doing something, really really doing something.
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He's gonna make life hell for you.
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Because hell begins at home.
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But he thinks of his childhood and threatens his past.
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And he wants a solution he knows he'll make last.
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And he thinks he's going crazy, really crazy.
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Tell you what he's gonna do to you now.
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He's gonna make life hell for you.
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Because hell begins at home.
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Hell Begins At Home
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Forgotten Rebels |