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Oh Lord please forgive me for what I'm about to do |
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I'm running on empty and my options are few |
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You know that I did the best that I can |
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But i've done hit rock bottom, my time is at hand |
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Because I lost my job |
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My bills are getting bigger |
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Cryin' baby bout to lose my mind |
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Hundred dollar habit, I ain't got a penny |
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My woman ran off with a friend of mine |
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I can't keep a job, cause I'm too fucked up |
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DHS bout to take my kids |
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Tryin' to get well, keep getting sicker |
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Sittin' in the parking lot, my finger on the trigger |
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You know I never meant to hurt anyone |
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And I'll face the consequences for everything I've done |
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And Lord sometimes I wonder if your even there |
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'Cause my burden is back-breaking and it's all that I can bear |
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Because I lost my job |
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My bills are getting bigger |
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Cryin' baby bout to lose my mind |
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Hundred dollar habit, I ain't got a penny |
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My woman ran off with a friend of mine |
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I can't keep a job, cause I'm too fucked up |
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DHS bout to take my kids |
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Tryin' to get well, keep getting sicker |
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Sittin' in the parking lot, my finger on the trigger |
