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Jun 2010
Is it the truth?
Or is it just another lie
Your known for that you know
Countless times you've said "I'm kicking him out"
Don't you realize you sound like an idiot every ******* time
At first I thought it was the truth but soon I learned it's all *******
How would I pay the bills without him that's your ******* excuse
So I'm gone for good I'm not coming back home
It was me or him and you picked him over your own child
So go live your happy life without me cause were all better off that way
Written by
Cynthia Clark
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