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They Don't Want Your Corn, They Want Your Kids - Liars lyrics

But it's something I get used to

Mama I'm selling my blood
Welcome to hard times
Daddy I can hear you breathing
I'll take care of you

Mama I'm selling my blood
Welcome to hard times
Daddy I can hear you breathing
I'll take care of you

I'll take care of you
I'll take care of you

They're taking our children away
I'll take care of you
They're taking our children away
I'll take care of you

And why, I love
The end, you knew
Before, my love
Is deep, come through

Fathers, brothers
Uncles, cousins
Family, [Incomprehensible]

Brothers and sisters
Husbands and wifes
All of them fighting for their lives
Fighting for their lives

I'll take care of you
I'll take care of you
I'll take care of you
...

But it's something I get used to

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