Lyrics:

All your years of treasure

hunting for thruth and love

are stealing all your youth 22

22 is when you said you would improve

But you all had to loose,

cause you already used 22

22 is when they said

they would improve...



You keep scratching yourself

with the roses that he left on your bed

Don't forget they won't make you pretty

Imprints on your pillow case of history

Branded on that face

Your not suppose to be touchin

All them strangers my love



Don't you feel betrayed?

you thought you had it made

You shined once in the sun

Now your days as the pearl are done

22 22, is when you said

you would improve

Haven't they told you my love

youre six years past due?



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