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by Foodforthought

I heard it throw grape vine I heard it throw the bass line That you were not mine This happen every time These thoughts play my mind Are you the right girl Why are you playing with my life I heard it throw grape vine I heard it throw the bass line That you weren't mine Now I sit here all alone Just hitting these useless chords To forget that girl who played me like a useless note
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Foodforthought
35 / M
Published
Oct 8, 2014
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#love#heartbreak#drunk#music#eh
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