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<h6>Creeps Me Out (02:28)</h6>
<b>Creeps Me Out (02:28)</b><br />
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gezaxrecords@gmail.com<br />
310-800-2516<br />
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Geza X<br />
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310-428-9081<br />
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Songwriter:Robbie Quine<br />
Publishing & PRO: Geza Music, BMI<br />
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When you’re in rehab, they suggest no relationships for the first year. No one listens, we’re too horny. I didn’t. I started dating this chick and I’m going to my meetings, doing Steps with my sponsor and, lo and behold, my life started getting better. My relationship did not! She was smoking pot, started smoking crack, and I heard she was flirting with being an ‘Escort’. I’m not really a swinger-type, and my girlfriends’ double-life, lies and drug use became really painful for me, I didn’t have drugs anymore to take the edge off. It felt dangerous but not in a good way...more like a toxic, unhealthy way. I decided to walk away, and it was hard. Pun intended. They say ‘To Thine Own Self Be True’. I honored that, but I felt all the shitty feelings and at first I felt like it’s just some karma for how thoughtless I had been with other girls hearts in the past. Regardless, I walked away and stayed clean, and I’m glad I did. I dodged a bullet with my addiction once, and I don’t want to die with a needle in my arm. Self-care is not always as easy as it sounds
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