Didn´t know the reason for this stinking treason
Never knew the victim I just only shot him
He´s life´s over You said couldn´t been lower
So where´s the jail lock me in don´t send no mail

I´ve been bad, I´ve been mad
Making too many sad
Have to pay, now i say
Don´t forgive - just forget me...

Wanna tell Ya story my friend, ´bout gut´s and glory
Get some file or just hire a loose gun
No regrets no shame, all Ya get is blame
Still ya pride will live, it can´t be killed...

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