Burning tires in a stolen car I up so bad outside the bar heading out. As far away, I can hardly get so damn out of hand. Nothing's ever going to be all right. Life will never be what and what hands are shaking cause. Now my future is crashing down on me. They try to kill me when I fart back, I cracked the scars with a baseball bat.
The justice will never make this right. I need to run and stay out of sight way of life is. Is justice will never make this right? I need to run and stay out of sight and the truth. It was me or them not for a lifetime. I'm condemned.
I have to forget my home set way of life I'll go to prison or die by the knife. Justice will never make this right.
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