stonington satchel - soft spot lyrics
hey brother, come over here!
sent by mother, who’s holding her beer just like mr. burns yelling “release the hounds!” mr. smother chases me through the street and, catches me, and gives me a beatin’, punches me in my arm to give me a soft spot, soft spot
gets it in there real, real good
soft spot, soft spot
punching me till i’m only blood
now fathers racing me, he’s kinda angry
we’re running through the kitchen
he tells me to stop and i refuse, he says lemme get the broom, i test him and say get it, cause f+ck it i’m a bad boy
he then tests me, calls mr. guarantee
the big old brother, that mother made just to give me that soft spot, soft spot
gets it in there real, real good
soft spot, soft spot
punching me till i’m only blood
little bro, i call you a hoe, you know, just as joke, you call mr. foe, he comes in our room, that we share, he takes out his anger, and pulls on my hair so he can come up with a soft spot, soft spot
gets it in there real, real good
soft spot, soft spot
and he’s beating me until i’m nothin but bruise
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