America the beautiful land of the free home of the
I can't see how you love me.
I can't believe that
You come to church so often, say you live your
Now I see that you are no good for me,
You
This world's an ugly place.
So filled with much disgrace.
Can we
She don't know what to do, it's all her fault
I look at you and you look right back at
I look at your life and what can I say.
Your
You're so special to me.
You fill my thoughts.
As I sit
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