If my lips speak
you can rest asure
that the door
never closed and I am venting for sure
about lost paper, houses, guys, money, clothing, cds, all that I lost an continue
to lose
Got me blue like being used
in news created to
axe my character with strangers
in blues yelling at there ways
it's 6:12 and the creeping in the morning
before most jobs start
was awaked an did not fall
back to sleep to some of there
horrible sounds
blasting rumor mills
all over here and around town
so I got to get on this here
and break it down
This makes hearts grow cold
and lovers cheat
like why?
But others to sick to give
them the best
of all the pain they should be getting
but no
some just involved but they are not
the problem
Others use others
an then they all rage
about there pain I feel for them
because I get hated on and feel for them to
Chorus
They got away early In the morning
for no crimes of my own
But they did crimes to my grind and
my money too (Repeat Chorus 3 times)
Lyric By Mes The End
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