Small Town Nova Scotia
He only stuck around because he had no where else to goA lazy man with an auburn bride
She was prettier as a child, now she's a closet addict
To anti-depresents and talk show hosts
He works as a grocer and keeps magazines in the drawer
She knows they're there, but would rather pretend she's blind
Their children throw rocks in their search for love
Building walls and selling their bodies
Who would take this girl with a deformed soul
Who would hold such a disfunctional body
With a mother who hides behind her chain smoke
And a father who's eyes are glazed
posted by Unknown @ 11:02 PM
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