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Can'T Help

I can't help weeping To the position i keep No one man that would look at me And likes what he see No body wants to hold a fleshy girl Society can't hold nothing down so ready to whirl Can't help, but to break down to the lowest Just so no one has to look has to look at me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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