Kick in the Shin

When I went home found you with Mother's purse in your hands
You smiled and me and said "Well what'd you think that she was dead?"
I found her on the second floor bathroom on the tile
I had never seen my Mom like that it's hard to describe

Were you in your study painting all summer long?
When I knocked on the door you pretended you were gone
For what it's worth I think your pictures looked like shit
And you charged too much for it

I'm a daughter of a kick in the shin
Electronic waste filled to the brim
I hope you recycled it when we made you skip town
But I know you didn't probably threw them out

Were you in your study painting all summer long?
When I knocked on the door you pretended you were gone
For what it's worth I think your pictures looked like shit
And you charged too much for it



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Writer(s): Edie Mckenna
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