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Lately I Feel Like Your Atm Machine

Lately I feel like your ATM Machine Instead of your daughter Mom I know you really never was in my life But now sense you been it just feels like you only want to use me And when you don't get your way you are mad at me It isn't my job to support you I love you But It time for me to cut the strings And for us to go on our ways Because you are still not a mother to me I hate to do this Sorry.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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