Sauce Of Pain

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Varad Mukhedkar

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Six men a day (MBP)
Fall to the plague (This one's for you mate)
Here's one of the six (Just one of the six)
From just one day...

Missed your dad's call on the first day of March
But I never thought I'd missed the news that you'd passed
When the news finally came, It's not like I was jarred
In this game I was mad that we both finished last
Finished last to the plague, the plague of suicide
I'm really sorry brother,  I swear I fucking tried
But the messages you sent, you were broken and alone
I thought it was the break up talking but I should've known
(Should've known)

See there were five clear signs of suicidal symptoms
But the haze in my way missed your hazard lights blinking
Now the plague's run a raid through the youth of the kingdom
But the plague will die one day I'll be your tribute to the mission
(Be your tribute to the mission)
(The mission against suicide)

Drive past the 24 bus stop like it's 3:05
See you standing there Mike, see me standing by your side
But my brain and my eyes collaboration collides
A second ticks, it all clicks, I remember you died
(Died)
(I let my brother die)

You told me I should cherish my friends, and give them precious time
Man wish I took advantage when my brother was alive
Talking about advantage it's a concept that you know
'Cos being used and abused was the story of your show

It's not a Bollywood film, we're all just hanging by a thread
They fucking fed on that thread, which led to you dead
Now my hand's stained red, but I'm not studying Med
I'm bleeding call Fiona Stanley find your boy a bed
(Find me a bed)
(My hands stained red)

The boys stayed silent (Shh) the allegation came
Brought shame to your name we let them hand you the blame (Defamed)
But no one gave a f*ck Mike welcome to the truth
Did the tree really fall if it only fell on you?

Society was the flaw, left you breathless on the floor
F*ck you on the pavement in tomato sauce
And the source of your pain was the sauce that was stained
To all you GT mum's
Michael was framed

So I'm counting back the days while I'm sitting up at night
Drifting back to school yeah, drowning in my hindsight
Time I live for both lives, everyday is our fight
I promise not to be the kid who's living in a past life
(Yeah, I'm sorry Mike)

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