Sectorseven
Soddergard City
Underhanded, hit belowAnd all of the same things I said beforeIn a moment, I'd lose all trackBy clouds, they'd cover meDon't talk about it, be about it anywayI know enough now, that I know to know my place You see I never knew what beforeBut only knew that you were never going to dieThey took a drink and then they ranJudge and jury had another planWhen all of the same things I said beforeHold over meI'd trade it allBe all; end all
From Letras Mania