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• Artiste: Heath McNease
• Titre: Pity Party
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Verse 1: His mother took her last breath and passed away Death has a way of teaching the lesson that death will have his day And dad didn't stay; left before Jack turned 8 Now Jack has no one to love so he turns away Deceased mother and an invisible father 'Why bother' he constantly says, 'I oughta be dead' His heard grows harder and darker and darker Says he'll be remembered for his premature departure It's a long fall from the roof he's standing on Luck was as tough as the concrete he landed on A life with promise ended in questions Inside his bedroom, he left this letter begging for attention it read Chorus: Pity me please, have pity on me I'm missing the things that made my living complete Please somebody feel sorry for me When I'm gone you'll be sorry...you'll see Verse 2: Cadie's middle aged and overweight teeters on obesity She hopes against hope that when she eats she can be free to forget But it's ingrained in her mind, and ain't a place to hide Heart breaks inside, the past shakes her life Remembers when her mother was punched and every touch that was followed by 'hush' Alcoholic stepfather with wandering hands She was just a kid, it wasn't her fault, she doesn't understand He'd beat her mom unconscious, then lock the door behind him Took Cadie's innocence too, but nobody stopped him She blames herself to this day, and overeats to escape Says she has nothing to give, she lost it when she was 8 And free as a bird, but thinks she's caged Mom's long gone but the memories don't seem to be fading Hear her voice over a tape player hiss The last words on her lips were this Verse 3: It's a stockbroker that unfortunately lost his fortune Adolescent boy crying cuz he lost his girlfriend It's the janitor with six mouths to feed And a wife that says she doesn't need him and wants to leave him It's the young mom whose baby stopped breathing The father that lost his son cuz he caught his dad cheating on mom It's the Vietnam vet with nothing but regrets Saw nothing but death, lost both his brothers and his legs It's the homeless man with no socks sleeping in a cardboard box Wishing the winter and kids throwing rocks would stop These are the people that need you The wall is up but it's so easy to see through Delicate souls who need to be consoled need to be told 'I'm right here if you need me to hold you' Fragile warriors searching for companionship And through your love let them see Christ with His hand on them Chorus 2: Pity them please, have pity on these They're missing the things that made their living complete They're lost with no hope, tossed to and fro They bear the cross of loss till they're broke Pity them please, have pity on these They're missing the things that made their living complete Their completion lies in Jesus Love them like Christ and they'll see Him