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Good Times And Bad Times

The good timez they come and go like a rundown motel and a drug addicted hoe. You won't understand unless you go through it you can't have the good shit without a bunch of bull shit. That's just a part of fucking life you can get hurt worse than when playing with a sharp knife. I wish that I could get you out of my fucking mind your love was like a diamond but harder to find. Someday i'll be able to find sweet true love but till that day comes my life will be more sour than unripened plums.
Written by THELOSTONE666 (Miguel Quintero)
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