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I took the oath , I broke the oath
I am the Law, and you are my Son So walk away and don't tell anyone I know what to do, You just hide the truth Become a liar, justice be damed Justice took a break for my family's sake I could not be a witness, no testify I am now part of the sickness Till the day that I die, to the grave They will be coming to investigate When they do.. it will be far to late No body no crime, nobody to interrogate Never tell a soul, or your hell awaits Does somebody have to die for you to contemplate Someone already did, so now it all too late Don't say your sorry or pretend to care You will be locked up and you will hate it there Finger of death will come strap you in the executions chair |
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very nice write
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I took the oath , I broke the oath I am the Law, and you are my Son So walk away and don't tell anyone I know what to do, You just hide the truth Become a liar, justice be damed Justice took a break for my family's sake I could not be a witness, no testify I am now part of the sickness Till the day that I die, to the grave They will be coming to investigate When they do.. it will be far to late No body no crime, nobody to interrogate Never tell a soul, or your hell awaits Does somebody have to die for you to contemplate Someone already did, so now it all too late Don't say your sorry or pretend to care You will be locked up and you will hate it there Finger of death will come strap you in the executions chair Very nice write |
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Good piece...
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Wowzers...Thanks laddies!
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Intense man, but well done
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Intense man, but well done I am pretty sure most my stuff is Intense..LOL,, Thanks |
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I took the oath , I broke the oath I am the Law, and you are my Son So walk away and don't tell anyone I know what to do, You just hide the truth Become a liar, justice be damed Justice took a break for my family's sake I could not be a witness, no testify I am now part of the sickness Till the day that I die, to the grave They will be coming to investigate When they do.. it will be far to late No body no crime, nobody to interrogate Never tell a soul, or your hell awaits Does somebody have to die for you to contemplate Someone already did, so now it all too late Don't say your sorry or pretend to care You will be locked up and you will hate it there Finger of death will come strap you in the executions chair ***Bob Marley Lyrics***: "This morning I woke up in a curfew; O God, I was a prisoner, too - yeah! Could not recognize the faces standing over me; They were all dressed in uniforms of brutality. Eh!" "Oh, stop them!" |
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Intense man, but well done I am pretty sure most my stuff is Intense..LOL,, Thanks It certainly is... ... I can imagine these lyrics in alot of different music genres... |
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