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Better Times


"Running around 'cause you beat yourself up
And you made a crack and the one that you love is gone
How much longer can you play with fire before you turn into a liar?
I've been around before
Thought you weren't looking anymore
But then we, we come and go, go up in smoke
I don't want to know, I don't want to know
We don't need a sign to know better times"