Good Charlotte Leech

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Born to the leeches
Born on the ground
Left in a dark room
Figure it out
Unknown mausoleums
Written inscriptions
We run trough the graveyard
Seeking salvation.

Father
Locked out
You gave me your demons
You weren't around
Mother
You were too late somehow
You gave me your voices
And you said to make you proud.

Father the vultures
Fighting it out
Licking each other's wounds
But we'd never cry out loud
Don't follow the leader
The leader was sinless
Maybe it's obvious
We were born to be in hell.

Father
Locked out
You gave me your demons
You weren't around
Mother
You were too late somehow
You gave me your voices
And you said to make you proud.

You couldn't ever treat these wounds
How long they've been open
You couldn't ever mend these bones
How long they've been broken
You're trying to save my soul
You never had open
Maybe it's all my fault
But all I know is...

Father
Locked out
You gave me your demons
You weren't around
Mother
You were too late somehow
You gave me your voices
And you said to make you proud
Father
Locked out
Maybe it's obvious
We were born to be in hell.