I remember everything
He chose my underwear, put my hair on, put my clothes on
And he told me the type of person I was going to be
He said: You're gonna be just like your mum
You're going to be just like your mum
And I'm praying
I'm praying
But I guess some people are feared by God
I want to be the prosecutor
I want to put you away
'Cos he gave me everything he got
And everyone wants to give back what they take
I want to be the prosecutor
I want to put you away
'Cos he gave me everything he got
And everyone wants to give back what they take
Burning Salt - Anon Lyrics
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I remember everything
He chose my underwear, put my hair on, put my clothes on
And he told me the type of person I was going to be
He said: You're gonna be just like your mum
You're going to be just like your mum
And I'm praying
I'm praying
But I guess some people are feared by God
I want to be the prosecutor
I want to put you away
'Cos he gave me everything he got
And everyone wants to give back what they take
I want to be the prosecutor
I want to put you away
'Cos he gave me everything he got
And everyone wants to give back what they take
He chose my underwear, put my hair on, put my clothes on
And he told me the type of person I was going to be
He said: You're gonna be just like your mum
You're going to be just like your mum
And I'm praying
I'm praying
But I guess some people are feared by God
I want to be the prosecutor
I want to put you away
'Cos he gave me everything he got
And everyone wants to give back what they take
I want to be the prosecutor
I want to put you away
'Cos he gave me everything he got
And everyone wants to give back what they take
Writer: Hannah Hull
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