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13.11.2008, 18:06 | #1 |
Dead End
In the same night when you sit and write your will there
Think about your kids and 'bout your wife and 'bout to kill her Whisper 'Gladis' to your gun and continue to fill her Cannot pay the rent or just the bill there Next to the empty whiskey bottle and the pills there Feel the sweat on your forehead and the chills there Already picturing your own grave on the hill there Click-clack, fully loaded weapon to your temple, now you stand up to fulfill here |
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