It ain't hard to make money
No-one there to console me.
The way she walks and causes a fuss
No one comes between us
I know most guys won't freak together
I became no one is ever
Who cares if there spewing
I was born to do the damn thing
I'm a son of a gun
There you feel left out cause no one
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
No one comes, no one ever watches out,
And i must admit
No one else believes it,
Army stance, ready for war
Aint no room for one more
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