Chasing the Pain

You were hell on your Daddy
You were hell on me
But so good lookin'
It was hard to breathe

He was never good for nothin'
Way he treated you was a sin
So I offered to kill em
But you ran right back to him

Times got tough, out there in california
But you like the fame
And you'll be forever and ever
Chasing the pain

Always took what you wanted
Like everything was free
But hard livin' stole all your beauty

Times got tough, out there in california
But you like the fame
And you'll be forever and ever
Chasing the pain

You always saw it comin'
Hard days fell on you
And from a distance
I hope you'd pull through.



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas A Chacon
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