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Bad Seeds

I'm tired of this act I'm through with playing the game You think you know who I am You know nothing more than my name You pretend like you care But I know you never will I'm just an inconvienence You'll never know how I feel Don't claim to be my friend Then go behind my back Cause one day you'll regret your actions When I have ALL you said I'd lack Just go about your business And please leave me alone Someday others will see the Real You And you'll reap every seed you've sown

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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