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Jan 2013
I got my
head always spinnin’ and a watch to keep my time
But I keep
on with this losin’ like I’m dancin’ on a dime
Money’s too
little and too late to save me from this world and my escape
So I’ll keep
floatin’ on this weight that’s stashed up underneath my
skin.
Lawless
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Lawless
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   Sammi
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