American Bank Robbery In Zoin of Roy, Ut

lyRical safe 
i don't think sO 
why the bus there is  
as danGers as the sitting in my own homE
i am a Coward 
i do shake with fear 
for i am sure of my death 
i am a citizens of the United States
a Land that Is loved by me 
but give me No rights 
gives me no protection under The law
how else cOuld someone rob my safe despot box 
in broad day light  
i the coward dare Not speak up 
i the coward was shaking in my boots 
when i saw the man in the red turban
standing there in the bank
as i came from the should be safety deposit box
the box that was fill with my lyrics 
the lyrics the famous keep stealing  
the lyrics that where under lock and key?

i do hate the coward in me  
what do you think (Wikileaks)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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