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Don't ever bring a girl home from the bar Unless you know her don't get head in the car Because what you don't know is that she just got out Of rehab, of course, what'd you think I'm talkin about Not jail, but **** close, she went in for a syringe Come out the next day and she can't wait to binge Then she sees you and what's your name? let's head back to your place” Wow it's that easy, maybe I have a nice face or whatever the reason, there's gotta be something else that drives this chicks sleezin Back to my house, out the door the next day I'm excited at the prospect of a ***** call livin five miles away Three days, two texts, no response, no rendezvous I wonder what happened, I thought a phone call was due Came to find out from a friend aint no joke The girl OD'ed on heroine, after one final smoke Now she can't move, can't talk or can't type No wonder she didn't respond to my text the next night Now I feel guilty, somehow it's my bad Maybe my **** has magic powers that drove this girl mad But reality is, there's no need to gripe It was the right place, and the wrong time, so I let her borrow a pipe
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Dec 24, 2012
Dec 24, 2012 at 12:38 AM UTC
Ballad of ****** Girl
Don't ever bring a girl home from the bar Unless you know her don't get head in the car Because what you don't know is that she just got out Of rehab, of course, what'd you think I'm talkin about Not jail, but **** close, she went in for a syringe Come out the next day and she can't wait to binge Then she sees you and what's your name? let's head back to your place” Wow it's that easy, maybe I have a nice face or whatever the reason, there's gotta be something else that drives this chicks sleezin Back to my house, out the door the next day I'm excited at the prospect of a ***** call livin five miles away Three days, two texts, no response, no rendezvous I wonder what happened, I thought a phone call was due Came to find out from a friend aint no joke The girl OD'ed on heroine, after one final smoke Now she can't move, can't talk or can't type No wonder she didn't respond to my text the next night Now I feel guilty, somehow it's my bad Maybe my **** has magic powers that drove this girl mad But reality is, there's no need to gripe It was the right place, and the wrong time, so I let her borrow a pipe
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Dec 24, 2012
Dec 24, 2012 at 12:38 AM UTC
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