Comes Around

I was a terrible son
I'm a decent man
Aint the best
Doing the best I can

Can't fake the funk
In this new religion
Blowing all my money
Another bad decision

Hate the Britney Spears
Hate to face my fears
Just want to be alone
Turn off the phone



Credits
Writer(s): James Stare
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