But you kept coming back You kept coming back for more Say what you will say you want the end Like you never ever had it before I'll give you everything
to walk away But you kept coming back, but you kept coming back You kept coming back for more Say what you will say you want the end Like you never
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tried to walk away But you kept coming back, but you kept coming back You kept coming back for more Say what you will say you want the end Like you
say good-bye I hope you're thankful you lived your life And nothing keeps that before your eyes I never really got a chance to say good-bye And even though you
when you gettin' some riches, watch for dumb bitches They have you labeled a rapist before you get to tongue kissin' It's a mean world nigga you strapped, or be a throwaway Will
institution. What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What
they still treat us like criminals And they'll treat us like... like we dont mean nothin to society you know.... like....like if you black you just be (chorus) They say
(Monster) Yo, black magic, devil horns, wake the devil, we perform We'll weigh more bodies and dead by dawn Ill child, Black Label Society We Zakk Wylde on you
So what you do, is back up if you work for bush Cause all the presidential prison pushin politicians Gotta get mushed, gimme back my land you sucka You
mad, bringin' drama to the crib Go ahead, chicken head, wit the funk You get played like trash if you act like you'd always have And you always will,
you what poetry is really about the side affects will make you pass out followed by skin rash itching diarrhea nausea and dry mouth you want a time out? you
. What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care
hope you're thankful you lived your life And nothing keeps that before your eyes I never really got a chance to say good-bye And even though you're gone You
when you gettin some riches Watch for dumb bitches They have you labeled a rapist before you get to tongue-kissin It's a mean world Nigga you strapped, or be a throwaway Will
Monster Yo black magic devil horns Wake the devil, we perform We'll weigh more bodies and dead by dawn Ill child, Black label Society We exact wild on you
