Child Bride You were my best friend 'Til your dad slapped the living sh** out of you In front of me And I could see You leave your body And I knew we were through Well you let me keep your Dreamcast When she picked up and moved you south You didn't say And I went one day to call on you And found an empty house Skeletor Of the liquor store The b**h took you away Some years later I played in Orlando You came out and your hair was box dye black You told me all about your new girlfriend How she turned you on to crack I said man I can't My heart would My heart would explode Slow the years down Lose your twenties Loaded all the time Slow the years down Lose your twenties Loaded all the time