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One Man Army Last Word Spoken

the years I've wasted so let the friends that used to be friends cast the first stones at my head aint no use in defending myself they've spoken for

Join the ranks up with the strife because you're in the days where youth wins the fight fuck what they're telling you you aint like them could you ever be one

I've known it for quite some time they're gonna come save me put me in the schools to learn to be just like them to drive a steady life investments and

Are you all alone serving time at the hand of someone else and over time have the walls sealed you in with no choice and no control your broken will

A picture fills this lonely scene devoid of answers coming to me will you do that, that dance for me you've never looked better under red light's tinge

down they were always ready for the action playing down front until life killed the boys at the leisure pace for the long ride one more time one more

Tonight Has Finished Me Off Again I Can't Keep Up With Them I Never Hear Anything Anyway But Your Last Words Spoken Ringing In My Head Say Good-

one to run from the war You the first one to run from Vinnie's gun when it draw (Brat, brat!) I left your whole team deaf when I spoke Then I put your

cause their strategy is worldwide terrorism It's time to go to war niggas... Get the bulletproof vests niggas... word up!! [chorus:] Grap yo' army suits