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Old 06-08-2010, 12:50 PM   #311 (permalink)
chard
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Load and open fire
picking on me it's dire
i'm fed up carring you on my shoulders
decided iv'e had my fill it's time to load her.
Bring you down once and for all
nothing to be said iv'e recieved the call
Nothing ventured nothing gained
easy pulling a trigger it's no strain.

What did you think when you ruined our lives
i think you should have had a better disguise
flaunting your authority dishing out misery
i know for certain you weren't thinking of me.
Now i see you without breath
leaving us in this bloody mess
nothing ventured nothing gained
another politition more of the same.

Where do all you people come from
train in a school of bull
born to be castrated, all hospitals are full.
I have stopped trying to understand your ways
i will cut your life short i am the end of your days.

You go about your business
getting a garranteed salary
no one is going to take a peice of your pie
living the high life while others die
Anarchy is rife in the back alleys
soon it will appear on the streets
soon you will have to take notice
and death you will eventually meet.

violence will get worse through and through
if you don't face the ignorance that lives within you
You can blame other people who pull the strings
but to me it means nothing.
All in a days work i'm feeling good about myself
ridding the earth of corruptable lyers and cheats
dreaming happy dreams, of one day walking down gold paved streets.
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