Anthony Raneri
The Ballad Of Bill The Saint
one was enough to get him this farand two would just complicate thingshe says, "you'll be sitting prettyin a dark room in the citycause one doesn't leave room for you and me"bill was a worker in a working planthe builds things that he can't affordbut one day he'll get his revenge it won't be prettysociety owes him that and more"oh, jesus christ", he says "i think i'm doing fine, but it may be time for bed"and i think, "hey, i hate this game, it hasn't always been this way, where men are judged by their mistakes"tortured and alone but not by happenstancehas heaven saved a place setting for himriddled with regret and sinhe's in decent shape for the shape he's inthe world won't get the best of him again"oh, jesus christ", he says "i think i'm doing fine, but it may be time for bed."and i think, "hey, i hate this game, it hasn't always been this way, where men are judged by their mistakes."and he's turned his memoriesinto secrets that he keeps from himselfand it's safe to tell it hasn't done him wellLetras de cancioneshe's been held down and told what he can doand that's exactly what they'll try to do to youone was enough to get him this farand two would just complicate thingshe says, "you'll be sitting pretty in a dark room in the citycause one doesn't leave room for you and me"
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