Three Cents Towards Tomorrow
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Three Cents Towards Tomorrow lyrics

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all of my frustration, it's all for nothing you call yourself a friend, well i'm not seeing that i left the door wide open, and you still had to kick it down my rusty hinges give way. i know its fair to you, ask why you've shot down my hopes for the last time my door is always open, but breaking in is recommended gone behind my behind my back for something so minute.

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