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150 down a main road Ditched the 5'O ****** off, angry Him running his mouth's the only music playing Different dealers on hold Oh baby, please don't lose control I've gambled makin money (in not so good ways) lots in my time, & each time I did it, made myself a pretty dime But this round fella's This games gettin old Drop my cards to the table I'm out I fold.
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 12:48 AM UTC
My Bad Boy Highschool Love Story/The End of Chemical Days
150 down a main road Ditched the 5'O ****** off, angry Him running his mouth's the only music playing Different dealers on hold Oh baby, please don't lose control I've gambled makin money (in not so good ways) lots in my time, & each time I did it, made myself a pretty dime But this round fella's This games gettin old Drop my cards to the table I'm out I fold.
Done with dealing for myself at least, go me
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28/F/Canadian
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 12:48 AM UTC
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