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Sinners come, sinners go Commit a crime, and you gotta lay low I know it's true but it seems like such a shame When you thought you had me that I had you again This ain't heaven Better get used to it...oh This ain't heaven Better get used to it...oh Long black hair, big brown eyes Can you keep a secret, I said with a smile You say you love me but I think that it's a lie '
Cause everytime I say hello you say goodbye White trash low class, baby you're a liar But I don't care cause you set my soul on fire You try and tell me that there's not another man Is that why I found you playin' with the band Don't tell me about society's crime This ain't heaven Better get used to it...oh This ain't heaven Better get used to it...oh Don't tell me about society's crime You got everything money can buy Still you wonder why... You gotta know this ain't heaven Better get used to it...oh This ain't heaven Better get used to it...oh Sixteen meth queen, high on crack Little darling's givin' heart attack Don't try and tell that your love was true You don't want to know what I really think of you This ain't heaven, ain't no lie This ain't heaven This ain't heaven, 's a crime This ain't heaven
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