Words To Twelve Steps
some words shouldn't be said
like wishing someone dead
and all those words of hate
will make hate inflate
there's too much anger
for this head banger
back when Quiet Riot was big
I was partying like a pig
never mind using your fist
cross out fighting from the list
hand shakes and greetings
at twelve steps meeting
it cleared my head some
and gave me freedom
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