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Smoke-free life
Feels so good, right?
Yeah, indeed

Stealing - nope~
I told the truth
Feelin' good

Drunk-free life
Felt bad tonight
No more greed

Left behind
Not tonight, right?
I'm so blind

Don't worry
Let me unwind
So impure

Wastin' time
Dreaming of you
Flipping out - dimes

Writing all night
All day, trippin'
Good times...nah!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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