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Damien

1.Damien, Don't you mind,
Fatherless boy, lay down your crosses, behind you,
Aunt Georgie, will be coming,
There will be cake and pastry, tomorrow.

2.Damien, Don't you cry,
Poor Wednesday's child, leave all your troubles, behind you.
Behind these cold walls,
Nothing but time, will find you.

3.Shot that boy, with his own "22",
No man got the right, to talk about my mama, that way
He should had said nothing,
Could be walking to church, come Sunday

4.Pride and joy, mama's blue eyed boy,
Behind these cold walls, nothing but time, can hold you,
Years harden the heart,
Tears sale the wounds, that mold you.

5. Damien, don't you mind,
Fatherless child, lay down your crosses, behind you.
Aunt Georgie, will be coming,
There will be cake and pastry, tomorrow.