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May 2011
Revised.


It was all a game
Didn't matter did it?
Bout fortune or fame
your tricks and your lies didn't fit
no matter how hard i tried
for it was all to late
my beating heart was fried
for that these words are pure hate

out the door you went
babe the time wasn't well spent
i'll never get it back
**** you did was ******* wack
how do i rebuild my life
without you, my love, my wife
people say life will go one
but i met you then life was gone

not for anything or anyone
will i stoop so low
oh so glad i said i was done
so now here i go
for something or someone new
is what i strive toward
people like me come to few

Don't buy me a drink
I'll be dead in a wink
I shot it, dropped it, smoked it
I saw what I did
So up and quit it
I capped that chapter of my life with a lid
Later on Here I stand
Brothers Sisters hand in hand

Boy am I glad for this change
Guess I just wasn't outta God's range
I am a brand new me
Done calling me and you we
In and outta hell i went
Here on forth my time'll be well spent
Copyright, Bret Desrochers.
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