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Crawl, Not Creep
And I need to Need to win the lottery Or write that song That could sell me Because I'm spread too thin, Too thin financially Life's pulled my fabric tight And I'm cracking, I'm spliting I'm at my breaking point Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry. Because soon I will be Freezing in an alley With my shoes stolen Off of me in my sleep I'll just have to Crawl, not creep Crawl, not creep. I don't have anyone to turn to, I have no family Had a dead mother, I never had a father Except for that one time that he hit me Broke my nose, I've mostly blacked it out But I think that I remember now It was over a game of Nintendo Letras de cancionesI was only 9, I think I won, oh he just couldn't let it go My mother drank away her worries Until she drank away her life And oh this just might be a habit that I could pick up tonight This just might be a habit that I could pick up tonight This just might be a habit that I could pick up tonight From Letras Mania