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i do not listen to love songs
nor do i watch romantic drama that much these days
'cuz they drive me insane
forcing me to relive the darkest days of my life
i've been through some drama
that i wish i had a heart made of plastic
in my real world
a poor folk cannot be given much affection
i wanna make things right
but i just feel like 
i can't afford to go through
what i went through that friday night
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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