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THE GC5 >> Merchandise Links
THE GC5
Cast aside and asunder But before they put me under I'll make a deal with the bounty hunter For the price upon my head Walked home to angry faces So I laced up my laces And I headed for far off places Though you'd rather see me dead The saints have all looked down on me They've shook their heads and frowned on me They see you've made a clown out of me I'm breakin' down I used to strut and swagger Now I stumble 'round and stagger From my back I'll pull your dagger And keep it by my side But there's no room at the stable And there's no place at the table But for the strong-willed and the able While I'm knocking and denied I twist my mouth in prayer Awake but not aware All I got is this blank and empty stare And every time he sees my face He tries to shake me down again Or break me down, there's no difference today
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