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He say it is his right To take what he wants Respect by a bullet Money by the bank full And property from the poor Drunk on false history Abusing society God complex in shadows This swaggering drunk Takes what he wants With a little pill in the drink He puts the world to sleep ***** in hand to demand What he thinks He is owed as a man Robbing and murdering ****** and lying The courts let him off The cops call him boss While I fluster in rage Watching that ***** Get his way
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 12:42 PM UTC
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He say it is his right To take what he wants Respect by a bullet Money by the bank full And property from the poor Drunk on false history Abusing society God complex in shadows This swaggering drunk Takes what he wants With a little pill in the drink He puts the world to sleep ***** in hand to demand What he thinks He is owed as a man Robbing and murdering ****** and lying The courts let him off The cops call him boss While I fluster in rage Watching that ***** Get his way
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 12:42 PM UTC
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