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I had a friend named Victor and

The two of us used to hang every single day

And it seemed like overnight that his whole life just changed

I know when his mom and dad broke up it didn’t make sense

But I know that his dad was a drunk and he gambled away the rent

Pretty soon Victor was seeing red, pissed off,

but instead he’d drink every night until he passed out and then

he`d do it all again

The whole time he was smiling on the outside to cover the pain,

But on the inside all he was just trying to get away



He`s dying to get away, let the pain of yesterday go slipping

through the cracks



Yo, funny how things change color then fade to another shade when you

Had ’em made that was all good but now look, just another day.

It was so fresh, it was so clean never saw it go 1-2-3, lights

out which way to turn

Can’t get a grip, all alone in the big white house

Everything gets worse and you just curse till your head bursts

And it hurts so bad and she left, make yourself should’ve thought

of that one first

No family, no kids, can’t accept what you did.

Now you wanna wanna wait, but you can’t because the past comes back again



Slipping through the cracks sip a little Jack. Could’ve been half dead

What about rent? Why does every cent gotta be a bet? When’s it gonna end?

Oh my God we don’t got a penny left.

My mom’s gotta find a way to get a job, out of debt, out of Dodge,

out of breath, out of this big problem

My pop’s wanna get away from the pain and the better place in

his brain but the medication he takes

makes him wasted so sick if he’s gonna think the good Lord would

come take him, I’m shaking him, wake up you son of a bitch.



He’s dying to get away, let the pain of yesterday go slipping

through the cracks

Hiding himself away, watching all the memories fade away from red to black



He’s dying to get away, let the pain of yesterday go slipping

through the cracks

Hiding himself away, watching all the memories fade away from red to black



Slipping through the cracks, slipping through the cracks, slipping

through the cracks.

Wooooh Wooooh Woooh Wooooooooh Woooah



I had a friend named Victor and

The two of us used to hang every single day

And it seemed like overnight that his whole life just changed

I know when his mom and dad broke up it didn’t make sense

But I know that his dad was a drunk and he gambled away the rent

Pretty soon Victor was seeing red, pissed off,

but instead he’d drink every night until he passed out and then

he`d do it all again

The whole time he was smiling on the outside to cover the pain,

But on the inside all he was just trying to get away



He`s dying to get away, let the pain of yesterday go slipping

through the cracks



Yo, funny how things change color then fade to another shade when you

Had ’em made that was all good but now look, just another day.

It was so fresh, it was so clean never saw it go 1-2-3, lights

out which way to turn

Can’t get a grip, all alone in the big white house

Everything gets worse and you just curse till your head bursts

And it hurts so bad and she left, make yourself should’ve thought

of that one first

No family, no kids, can’t accept what you did.

Now you wanna wanna wait, but you can’t because the past comes back again



Slipping through the cracks sip a little Jack. Could’ve been half dead

What about rent? Why does every cent gotta be a bet? When’s it gonna end?

Oh my God we don’t got a penny left.

My mom’s gotta find a way to get a job, out of debt, out of Dodge,

out of breath, out of this big problem

My pop’s wanna get away from the pain and the better place in

his brain but the medication he takes

makes him wasted so sick if he’s gonna think the good Lord would

come take him, I’m shaking him, wake up you son of a bitch.



He’s dying to get away, let the pain of yesterday go slipping

through the cracks

Hiding himself away, watching all the memories fade away from red to black



He’s dying to get away, let the pain of yesterday go slipping

through the cracks

Hiding himself away, watching all the memories fade away from red to black



Slipping through the cracks, slipping through the cracks, slipping

through the cracks.

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