good times are bad
bad times are good
yet you never know
when they change
i say i love you
and it feels good
but you say it
and it isn't so good
i spend all my time with you
but you never talk to me
and it hurts me inside when
you push me away
i gave you every thing i had
but you trowe it all away
nowmy hearts broken
and it hurts me to say
your my dad
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