You come to see
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What's been going on with me
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Ain't got no doubts
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As you sit down on my couch
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Girl I feel low
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Just thought you should know
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So you blow your little smoke
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Right in my face
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Honey there's a lot of things
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We should really, really say.
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You know it takes time
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But time doesn't notice
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Not at all.
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Got fired from my job
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Cuz I was lying to my boss
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My shirts all got holes
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I got no money, no control
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My soul's getting down
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She said to me as she started to frown
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Don't go blowing your mind on things
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You'll never, never know
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Sadly she said, I think it's time for me to go
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God, love, and money
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Is baffling me
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And even though I'm losing you honey
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There's just so much more that I need.
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Time
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