Should have never let me free/ filled with hate / evil doings on my plate./
The ride lurches forward and slowly creep towards our fate
My music is righteous hope when newcomers like to gloat,
Hiding behind a sheet like i ghost wrote
Indo queen from that dirty south texas browntown menace
Spirit of man born with homo erect-us,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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