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Jealous Men

Why do they have to be right Fifiteen years later And he starts a fight A hypocrite to say the least With hold whatever My pain he feasts You have evidence of my guilt Show it already These years you have built Who cares anymore Let it all go There's a future to explore Scare them away Try to get some control This is all you prey Love the one you hate Hate the one you love I prefer the first as my fate. Go away little boy You have alot to learn I am no longer your play toy

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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