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Two more weeks and I'm home
One more month and I'm gone
And I might not be around like I used to
But I still be writing these songs

They bumping that new school I mean new new
That new shit I ain't used to
A billion visits on YouTube but you still can't figure out who's who
Who the fuck am I now?
It's hard to figure it out
Always said if I made it hear I'd figure a way I could make out
Now I say as long as I'm here might as well try to make it count
I want your respect. I want your love. And I want your money in large amounts.

This the hundredth song that I wrote this year, and I hope to hear that applause
I swear to God when my vocals clear I can take whatever I want
See that opening and I'm going in
And I hope you're here when I'm back
But if you're not just know I tried and I won't be holding you back
Good times. You deserve twice as many as I got in my life
Torn between a decision, a destination and a wife.
And I hope you're alright.

Two more weeks and I'm home
One more month and I'm gone
And I might not be around like I used to
But I still be writing these songs

I'm shaking it off like an earthquake
Everyday here's my birthday
Til my phone rings and I see your face and I miss home in the worst way
They're bumping uglies no first name
Wasn't thinking bout you til the verse came
You all up over my brain
I'm one shot from going insane
So pass the bottle hope tomorrow we don't remember today
I'm thinking I wanna start over and I'm praying to god you stay

It's the change its the pain
You Can't handle staying the same
They build the lane you break it down now take a look at what you gained
If a fan remembers my name
They remember the show they remember the light the remember my face they remember the stage but they don't remember my life
Well then what's gained?

Two more weeks and I'm home
One more month and I'm gone
And I might not be around like I used to
But I still be writing these songs

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from These Are The Good Times, released November 12, 2013
Written and Performed by Bill “Mouse” Powell
Produced, Engineered, and Mixed by Andrew “The Ref” Johnson
Mastered by Carl Saff
Features Sean Lee on Keys
Contains Samples from "Sultans of el Sur" by The Mercury Program and "Sugar Cinnamon" by Portugal The Man

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Mouse Powell Tempe, Arizona

White rapper. Bad dancer. Good sexer. Bad texter. Above average handsome.

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