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Dear Mama, tell me why's it gotta be so hardI'm just trying to find my place and I'm still so farI don't wanna live the rest of my life like thissomebody help, this hell has disguised my giftsand Dear Son, I will do better 'cause I owe you that muchI must push on, be strong and never give upNow bring it back, bring it back, bring it backOne boy with three sisterstwo perfect parents and a brand new home completes the pictureoh yeah, you had a dogwe used to visit on Thanksgiving but were treated rather odd sometimeslike we was misfitsme and my brothers would fart & cuss but that was some regular kid shitAunty Terri didn't like thatI know she sheltered ya'll a bit, I used to think that was the right trackyou ate proper, watched your bed times and suchwent to church every Sunday, and we would rough you up when we saw youbut you was tough though on the undernot tough enough to deal with the lightning and thundera mama's boy felt when his mama boned outleft you high and dry so that she could zone outI know it hurt, for that she dirt but maybe we could forgive herand she don't cry you no river, just get her life together.Dear Mama, tell me why's it gotta be so hardLetras de cancionesI'm just trying to find my place and I'm still so farI don't wanna live the rest of my life like thissomebody help, this hell has disguised my giftsand Dear Son, I will do better 'cause I owe you that muchI must push on, be strong and never give upNow bring it back, bring it back, bring it back.Somebody did you wrong, my cousinit wasn't your fault, your mama wasn't strong, keep lovinI see you fallin down while I'm rubbing elbows 'round the townI'm feeling your pain, thoughYou try and ease it but the drugs make your head hang lowsearch for a reason from above, it just ain't soyou're dyin slow, folks around you crying, trying everythingbut it feels like there ain't no hopeand so I wrote this song before you die'cause music cannot bring you back no matter how we tryand you know you ain't rightyour son's mother's already gone now your fucking up this life, MatthewI say that 'cause it's true, I wanna wake youhuman, I wanna shake you so you can make a break through and fix itI don't understand what the risk isI love you man, handle your business...Dear Mama, tell me why's it gotta be so hardI'm just trying to find my place and I'm still so farI don't wanna live the rest of my life like thissomebody help, this hell has disguised my giftsand Dear Son, I will do better 'cause I owe you that muchI must push on, be strong and never give upNow bring it back, bring it back, bring it back. From Letras Mania