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Rules of war - my sons song that he wrote.

Rules of war - my sons song that he wrote.

rules of war who rules the war what's the score how many dead religion the cause forgive our sins our daily bread
if sleep is the cousin of death im'ma embrace my family tree nothin' to see nothin' left, 
death on my mind pounding chest panic rap attack illegal legal highs encounter coke dodge crack
bad good morning hearing happy screams outside right now I wanna be deaf dumb and blind so they can't find my mind, 
in my head thoughts roam linger then manifest man and woman side by side will the seer be kind, 
living in the past present future I've got presents for my past people and their future scrutiny now look at me, 
walk the societal plank pretty penny plenty wet go talk to frank heads in an uproar broken jaw what a fight what a night, 
what is night what is day let me here you say peer pressure who's gay who's overly happy now screaming waking me up while I'm down, 
drained pained but hard to say if i've been gained by these experiences periodic table what chemical elements are effecting my biology, 
physical psychology everybody and nobody's looking at me don't you see doctor please dr no pussy galore I'll have my pussy to go what a show, 
gimme more gimme shelter this worlds on a helter skelter ok but who pushed us from the top I gotta know its best if you don't it's for your own good, 
great good sad good who's been bad blood up the walls blood on the leaves these thieves stole a life without right with a knife, 
michael myers michael moore gun crimes clippin' rounds I heard the sounds but didn't see anything mr officer sir it was all a blur, 
I can't see too good without the glasses pour me a thick stiff drink of whiskey and molasses, 
12 angry men observing serving people sentences time your honour did he really do that crime in this court he says what's what's outside implies what's not, 
wake me up I'm in a dream just got in the wrong scene bad crowd bad vibe someone here's not gonna make it out alive,
you're digging yourself deeper into that mosh pit man down having a fit stay healthy get big exercise surprise when he dies, 
your muscles can't resurrect respect from me and T-bone steak or coco in escrow don't disrespect s to the c cause it could happen to you cause it happened to me

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