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Sep 2010
oh i'd like to drive an escalade
but my feet can't reach the ground-
i am sure it was only yesterday
money rained like drops in a drought.

well that's life, that's life,
no, yeah-
that's life, that's life.

this heart leaked flames into the sky
so the gas man shut it down-
now it shoots to aim but it shoots with doubt
you were good but your fire drowned.

well that's life, that's life,
no, yeah-
that's life, that's life.
Natasha Adorlee
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