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think it through

You know it doesn't belong to you

Obviously you didn't think it through

Stealing is a sin you know

You only let the good side show

 

You act like you're here to help

But the only one you're helping is yourself

You shouldn't say things that you don't mean

And stop the actions that you know is obscene

 

But what goes around, comes around

And what goes up must come down

You can't fly forever, your bound to hit the ground

without a whimper, not even a sound

 

But we will miss you and pray for your soul

And hope to god your heart was whole

We all know, your the one who did it

Things can change if you'd just admit it.

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chip-carter
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Published
Sep 22, 2010
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