Broken Bottles & Broken Dreams

Broken bottles and broken dreams
Broken youth busted at the seams
Mama why'd you stay and daddy why'd you go
Cause Mama needed to go for the blow

Dark alleys full of hate and pain
Dark moments where you got no name
Feeling all your wits fall of your brain
Oh Mama why'd you have to go for the blow

Diamond rings hanging off of each finger
When the silhouettes no longer lingers
I don't wanna live with all of your ideals
Mama why'd you go you need to hear my fears

Daddy why'd you go and mama why'd you stay
She never ever heard a fucking word you'd say
Now you're the needle and we living in the old hay
Oh Mama why'd you have to go for the blow

3AM and you answer the door
It's the devil and he's got your score
Pull the covers underneath the bed
Close your eyes you're already dead

Broken bottles and broken dreams
Broken youth busted at the seams
Mama why'd you stay and daddy why'd you go
Cause Mama needed to go for the blow



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Writer(s): Bryan Picard
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