good ones die
so I wasted
so much time
since we broke up
I need to get my
shit together
I need to be a man
seems to me
the good ones die
the bad ones get away
I'm lost I m lonely
stuck in a middle
of this crowd
there's only one who
can mead my heart
but she gone gone gone
seems to me
the good ones die
the bad ones get away
I ve got a beer
I ve got money
but it don't replace
you honey
seem to me
the good ones die
the bad ones get away
words by peter stock hammersmith78musicpromotions copy right 2019
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