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You grew up in a patch, some say that it was cursed
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You spent your whole life, trying to wash away the dirt
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They said that you were nothing, with their hands under your skirt
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So you tied yourself away, with a rag under your shirt
F C Dm
Oh, oh, Larraine
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Your daddy loved you wrong, while he pointed his gun
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Your mother turned her face, being princess of grace
F C Dm
Oh, oh, Larraine
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They left you in the woods, to find your way back like a dog
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You cried in the dark, while they drank beers on the lawn
F C Dm
Oh, oh, Larraine
F C Dm
Oh, oh Larraine
Gm Dm
The nightmares wouldn't stop, so you drank them to a haze
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But when you cut the line, they put you away
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You had a little girl, who writes songs about your pain
F Dm
An episode of grace, now she's living in LA
F C Dm
Oh, oh, LA
F C Dm
Oh, oh, LA
Gm Dm
Most of them I never knew, but that is just as well
F Dm
Even as I cry for you, I know they're all in hell.
F C Dm
Oh, Larraine
F C Dm
Don't you know it was all for you, Larraine
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Everything I did was for you, Larraine
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Cause what they did to you, they did to me