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I remember you came home wasted on that cold November day making sure that I would pay because I would not kneel at your feet No, I would not obey... You made it clear with your threats that I would pay in someway Yeah, with your nashing teeth that I'd obey or, you'd be sure to throw me out on the street.. with my daughter at my feet... we ran out that night in the cold Yeah, we jumped out the window with my phone and, here we are down the road I'm still not doing what I've been told You're keeping your promise you made to me hell bent on making me see... that you are right... just for the record you terrified us that night the conclusion/ and it is this... that all along.. you think that you're always gonna be right n' I will always be the one .. that's gonna be wrong.
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 10:10 PM UTC
That Cold November Day by, Krisselle S. Cosgrove
I remember you came home wasted on that cold November day making sure that I would pay because I would not kneel at your feet No, I would not obey... You made it clear with your threats that I would pay in someway Yeah, with your nashing teeth that I'd obey or, you'd be sure to throw me out on the street.. with my daughter at my feet... we ran out that night in the cold Yeah, we jumped out the window with my phone and, here we are down the road I'm still not doing what I've been told You're keeping your promise you made to me hell bent on making me see... that you are right... just for the record you terrified us that night the conclusion/ and it is this... that all along.. you think that you're always gonna be right n' I will always be the one .. that's gonna be wrong.
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 10:10 PM UTC
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