Identical twins born the same, each one chooses a seperate lane,
one likes a little bit of this and a litte bit of that,
the other is nothing like his brother, oh what a shame
I said who is to blame
Yes I know it sounds so sad but I can only blame my dad
who was never their, i know deep down inside, that he did'nt even care
, because the way he behaves like we were his personal slaves,
well some people might say that everyone has their own judgement day,
then what will be will be.
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