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A Body To Be Stepped Over

You know what I’ve been thinking of? I wanna crush a skull You told me life meant something But, I found out it was a scam I was taught to be kind Give everyone a chance I get the shaft every time When my guard goes down The only time I made out Was when I deceived someone Little babies beware of this Shun anyone that makes you sad Because they wanna control your ass They say be civil, be true That makes you a loser Claw your way to the top Nobody really cares about you You’re an obstacle A body to be stepped over © Copyrights G. Jones 2007

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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