Blinded Looks

I act like I be lving a life straight yet I know I am crook
I act like my soul isn't lost yet in reality I know by alcohol it is took
Everyday I awake by weeded smells it got my mind always shook
Yeah I know I can be a bad man because I am blinded by looks
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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