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On Your Way Down (copyright © 1999 Marc Allen)
You have no concience or so it seems
but I know it hurts you, you ain't foolin' me
you try not to regret
you don't don't deserve to lie in your own bed
you say that you still love her
but who are you to believe
when you're out playin/ a crooked game of creed
you know you'll get what you asked for
you'll have no pity from me
I know you'll pay with your heart and soul
on your way down
she finally left, I wished she wouldn't look back
you know it's hard to see a good love turn black
it's only natural to try and save
but you're just upholding the pain
it's a dismal expensive crime
but you're not the only one that pays for your fun
on, your little ones, they'll regret what you've done
you know they'll get what you asked for
they'll have no pity for you
I know they'll pay with their heart and soul
on your way down