Greg Mendez - Back

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We shared a smoke in the parking lot But I wasn't good for any of it Made up my mind but after an hour I wasn't sure 'bout any of it You saw me go wander on home And then talked some shit behind my back The feeling was bad I froze like a baby while you had her way The junkies look good All dressed up in white but their teeth are stained I made it my fault I felt like a kid laying half awake
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