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Last night I committed Armed robbery Which isn't unusual, really It's how I get by But it's horrible when you sacrifice yourself for your friends And they leave you out to dry Shows you who your real friends are, right? They'd rather take your cut and get high Calling a thousand times to no reply, **** you guys, See if you look the same now in my eyes You ******* cowards You left me to die And I'll remember that when you call and cry "Oh, Ronnie, loan me some money, I really need it" And I'll say "Remember when you left me to get shot? **** off punk, beat it!" You're all lucky I don't come back with my gun And blast you ******** away There will be nowhere left to run, And this dog will have his day I won't sleep with the sun Till I get my god **** pay
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 11:20 AM UTC
Who Your Real Friends Are
Last night I committed Armed robbery Which isn't unusual, really It's how I get by But it's horrible when you sacrifice yourself for your friends And they leave you out to dry Shows you who your real friends are, right? They'd rather take your cut and get high Calling a thousand times to no reply, **** you guys, See if you look the same now in my eyes You ******* cowards You left me to die And I'll remember that when you call and cry "Oh, Ronnie, loan me some money, I really need it" And I'll say "Remember when you left me to get shot? **** off punk, beat it!" You're all lucky I don't come back with my gun And blast you ******** away There will be nowhere left to run, And this dog will have his day I won't sleep with the sun Till I get my god **** pay
ronnie-james-corbin
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 11:20 AM UTC
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