Don't you worry son.
Lay your burdens at my feet.
You've been angry with me.
Without me you feel incomplete.
Why do you hang your head?
Shouldn't you fight back with rage instead?
Don't you worry son.
Rest your head.
You been angry with me.
Without your anger you feel incomplete.
Why do you hang your head?
Shouldn't you fight back with love instead?
Don't let your broken heart make you come undone.
Wake up and make your own song.
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