It could have been a patch
Some say that it was cursed
You spent your whole life
Trying to wash away the dirt
They said that you were nothing
With the hands under your skirt
So you taught yourself a way
with a rag under your shirt
Oh Larraine
Your daddy loved you wrong
While you planted his gun
Your mother turned her face
Being princess of grace
Oh Larraine
They left you in the woods
To find your way back like a dog
You cried in the dark
While they drank beers on the lawn
Oh Larraine
The nightmares wouldn't stop
So you drink them to a haze
But when you cut the lines
They put you away
You had a little girl
Who had songs about your pain
An episode of grace
Now she's living in L.A.
Oh Larraine
Oh Larraine
Most of them I never knew
But that is just as well
Even as I cry for you
I know they're all in hell
Oh Larraine
Don't you know it was all for you, Larraine
Everything I did was for you, Loarraine
Cause what they did to you they did to me
Some say that it was cursed
You spent your whole life
Trying to wash away the dirt
With the hands under your skirt
So you taught yourself a way
with a rag under your shirt
While you planted his gun
Your mother turned her face
Being princess of grace
To find your way back like a dog
You cried in the dark
While they drank beers on the lawn
So you drink them to a haze
But when you cut the lines
They put you away
Who had songs about your pain
An episode of grace
Now she's living in L.A.
Oh Larraine
But that is just as well
Even as I cry for you
I know they're all in hell
Everything I did was for you, Loarraine
Cause what they did to you they did to me
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I found the below on another site. They make more sense.
it could have been a patch Some say that it was cursed You spent your whole life Trying to wash away the dirt
They said that you were nothing With the hands under your skirt So you taught yourself a way With a rag under your shirt
Oh larraine
Your daddy loved you wrong While he pointed his gun Your mother turned her face Being princess of grace
Oh larraine
They left you in the woods To find your way back like a dog You cried in the dark While they drank beers on the lawn
Oh larraine Oh larraine
The nightmares wouldn't stop So you drink them to a haze But when you cut the lines They put you away
You had a little girl Who wrights songs about your pain An episode of grace Now she's living in l.a.
Oh larraine Oh larraine
Most of them i never knew But that is just as well Even as i cry for you I know they're all in ****
Oh larraine
Don't you know it was all for you larraine Everything i did was for you loarraine 'cause what they did to you they did to me
You grew up in a patch Some say that it was cursed You spent your whole life Trying to wash away the dirt They said that you were nothing With their hands under your skirt So you tide yourself away With a rag under your shirt Oh Larraine
You grew up in a patch Some say that it was cursed You spent your whole life Trying to wash away the dirt They said that you were nothing With their hands under your skirt So you tide yourself away With a rag under your shirt Oh Larraine
Your daddy loved you wrong While he pointed his gun Your mother turned her face Being princess of grace Oh Larraine
Your daddy loved you wrong While he pointed his gun Your mother turned her face Being princess of grace Oh Larraine
They left you in the woods To find your way back like a dog You cried in the dark While they drank beers on the lawn Oh Larraine Oh Larraine
They left you in the woods To find your way back like a dog You cried in the dark While they drank beers on the lawn Oh Larraine Oh Larraine
The...
The nightmares wouldn’t stop So you drink them to a haze But when you cut the lines They put you away
You had a little girl Who writes songs about your pain An episode of grace And now she’s living in L.A Oh Larraine Oh Larraine
Most of them I never knew But that is just as well Even as I cry for you I know they’re all in hell Oh Larraine
Don’t you know it was all for you Larraine Everything I did was for you Larraine Cause what they did to you they did to me
it's: YOU GREW UP IN a patch -and- with THEIR hands under your skirt
You grew up in a patch, Some say that it was cursed. You spent your whole life Trying to wash away the dirt.
They said that you were nothing, With their hands under your skirt; So you tied yourself away, With a rag under your shirt.
Oh, Larraine
Your daddy loved you wrong, While he pointed his gun; Your mother turned her face, Being Princess of Grace.
Oh, Larraine
They left you in the woods, To find your way back, like a dog; You cried in the dark, While they drank beers on the lawn.
Oh, Larraine Oh, Larraine
The nightmares wouldn't stop, So you drink them to a haze; But when you cut the lines, They put you away.
You had a little girl, Who writes songs about your pain; An episode of Grace, Now she's living in L.A.
Oh, Larraine Oh, Larraine
Most of them I never knew, But that is just as well; Even as I cry for you, I know they're all in hell.
Oh, Larraine
Don't you know it was all for you, Larraine? Everything I did was for you, Larraine. 'Cause what they did to you, they did to me...
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As for the song's meaning... I think it is pretty self explanatory.
Upon further review... it is:
Upon further review... it is:
They said that you were nothing With their hands under your skirt So you'd hide yourself away With a rag under your shirt.
They said that you were nothing With their hands under your skirt So you'd hide yourself away With a rag under your shirt.