Bad habbits
by ViolentlyDisturbed May 15, 2008
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A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high, alcohol to concide the pain these bad habbits jus never change...i dont know wat ive been told u live this way u wont grow old our addiction hits so quick these bad habbits are hard to quit but loving you is the wrose of all.... |
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16 years ago
by Caitie B
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by Baby Rainbow
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