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Prodigal Son

from You Made Us This Way by VICE

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Noone could tell that we even share blood
The fucking face a mother couldn't love
I've become the devils advocate
I've become nothing but a piece of shit
Test tube reccomended. Failure approved.
How could you love something like me?
I keep missing the footsteps of my polar opposite
You're fucking insults were the only encouragement
I couldn't be what you wanted me to be
I couldn't be what you needed me to be
And I'm not sorry for not being your clone. This isn't family. This isn't home.

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from You Made Us This Way, released April 20, 2012

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