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you can cover over spray-paint and pick up all their trashbut you feel it coming back to you you know it travels fastit may bury me but i wont be the lastso have a good look at your childrenand the food around their smilesthen a glance across the worldand tell me theirs deserve to dieand i am sorry but its as much your fault
its in the shit you buy its in the vote you don't castthe kind of car you drive filled up with conflict gaswhen you cross their bloody palms with silveryou're setting up the back-room dealwhere it all goes wrong
i will go about my business at the bottom of this wellon a humid afternoon inside a roadside motelthis life may bury me but i wont be the lasti'll have a hard look in the mirrorat the bones around my eyestake a glance across the worldand tell me this ain't paradisejohnny walker black and a bucket of ice
its in the shit i buy its in the vote i don't castthe kind of car i drive needs too much fucking gaswhen i cross their bloody palmswith silver i'm setting up the back-room dealwhere it all goes wrong
god knows i stealgod knows i take what's not minegod knows i wastei waste whats not mine
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