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Apr 2016
Time has stopped
and it's high noon
The war within
it never sleeps

I'm like a body
inside a tomb
The walls are dark
and I'm in deep

I've been 20 years runnin'
now low on soul
My brains are hollow
my heart is cheap

I wouldn't give a nickel
for a *** of gold
But I'd take a bullet
for a cup of peace

The earth's on fire
the lakes have gone dry
The sky ain't shed
a tear since June

A storm cloud rolled in
from the west last night
It was blockin' the light
of the Harvest Moon

This is the last stand
This is the last stand
This is the last stand
Oh no...
VS aka Jason Cole
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VS aka Jason Cole  M/United States
(M/United States)   
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