feeling insecure, with the scent of death
heeding from your breath
head out toward the set of the sun
once you've gotten tired,
you know your trips done
I'll show you what i got
once you've shown enough, of your stuff
bled, the words that i once said
choked, up on the hoax
that you thought wasn't fake
i wouldn't lie about anything for christ sake
why would i start with you?
So they got me,
while i was sitting infront of my TV
they read me my rights so clear
that my eyes would read before they'd see
what would go on in the next 24 hours in minutes
They pre-read all the chapters
and the rules that layed the foundation
i'm taken down-town to have my picture taken
just another way to be a nice wall decoration
for your room.
twist and turn the broken knobs of time
fight off the trial, for the uncommited crime
while i fight for myself,
my lawyers counting the 100 dollar bills under the table
i'm guaranteed to lose with no hope
no way of being capable
of a decent smile
while i'm carried out my sentence
you'd be in the jury, carrying out my fate
you decide, with a tear falling in my presence
i found out even before you said a word.
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