Mobs of Yesterday

As the tommy gun breaks the glass and hits the block
​​​​​​The bullet struck a man
And back way back the horn band played
As the greats made their name immortalized in fame
The bullet struck a man
And all the world became the criminal stage
As the ones who made power their aim
The bullet struck a man
And to this day we call them by their names
However sad it is hypocrisy shouts
However you call it hypocrisy shouts
​​​​​​Today we watch them idolized in picture and in fame
However sad it is we call them by their name
However you call it it is the same today
Once a bullet struck a man his picture was painted the same
Though yet though there are no equal claims
As the car drives down the dirt road
And the suicide doors swing open
The bullet struck a man
As the money floats a trail of bullets
And the car goes barreling to the hideout
The bullet struck a man
As we click the remote the trigger plays
And hypocrisy shouts today it is the same
The bullet struck a man
Today we watch them idolized in picture and in fame
However sad it is listen to their name
However you call it it is the same today
Once a bullet struck a man his picture was painted in blame
​Though yet though the mobs both live today

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