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Mediums, Therapists, and Sheriffs
Rett Madison
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I talk to a medium
Just to break the ice
Cause I hadn't spoke to you
Since the week before you died
I was making up my bed
When you called me to make amends
Somewhere out there on the edge of breaking
Down
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I sit with a therapist when he can fit me in
I pay him the big bucks to get convinced I'm not a bad kid
Your landlord got my number
Said your last check had bounced
When Dad found out he wept and said
You could have slept at his house
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Who wants to talk about that?
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All I can do is think about it
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Tried my best to hold my tongue
When I saw your brother's wife at the funeral
She quipped "How nice is it that you came
All the way from LA"
Well I swear to God I almost punched her square
In her yellow teeth with that mullet hair
But I laughed it off like I didn't care
Said "My Mom only dies once, I oughta be here"
Oo
Who wants to talk about that?
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Oo
All I can do is think about it
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When I heard from the sheriff
The one that carried you back from that bridge
My heart crawled into my throat
When he said you were dressed in leopard print
And on the front seat was a wallet with my picture
Is it twisted of me to wonder if you thought
"Hell, I'm gonna miss her"
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Who wants to talk about that?
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All I can do is think about it
Ah-ha-ah
Ah
Who wants to talk about that?
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All I can do is think about you now
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