Bruises

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Young man, you better keep your hands off her, hands off her
Young man, you better keep your hands off her, hands off her

I'm screaming on the front lawn
Don't you mess with my blood, mess with my blood
Boy you're crossing lines
I know what you've done
I know what you've done

You don't wanna see the truth
It's got it out for you
Swimming in makeup, clean out of breath
You don't wanna see the truth
It's got it out for you
Smiles you fake but the bruises don't lie
The bruises don't lie, the bruises don't lie

Young man, you better keep your hands off her, hands off her
Young man, you better keep your hands off her, hands off her
Hey man, mama's gotta a gun, saying that our God's a mysterious one
Young man, you better keep your hands off her, hands off her

Death drip on his collar
My cool is long gone, my cool is long gone
Swearing through my teeth
I know what you've done
I know what you've done

It won't be the last time
I can't change your mind but I'll try
It won't be the last time
I can't change your mind but I'll try
It won't be the last time
I can't read your mind but the bruises don't lie
The bruises don't lie, the bruises don't lie
The bruises don't lie, the bruises don't lie

Young man, you better keep your hands off her, hands off her
Young man, you better keep your hands off her, hands off her
Hey man, mama's gotta a gun, saying that a God told us to use this one
Young man, you better keep your hands off her, hands off her
You better keep your hands off her, hands off her
You better keep your hands off her, hands off her

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