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Kind ladies and kind gentlemen
Soon I will be gone
But let me just warn you all
Before I do pass on
Stay free from petty jealousies
Live by no man's code
blackmail, and your comical rage
Just remember you`ll only be the boss so long as you pay my wage

All the sign posts on this road that point one way
Don`t
blackmail, and your comical rage
Just remember you'll only be the boss so long as you pay my wage

All the sign posts on this road that point one way
Don't
I'm not affected by your blackmail
 You won't blackmail me

 I've got my clipboard, text books
 Lead me to the station
 Yeah, I'm off to the civil
gain
By blackening her name she's smarter than you
Oh isn't it a shame you're gonna lose that sulky girl

Sulky girl, I saw you practicing your
gain
By blackening her name she's smarter than you
Oh isn't it a shame you're gonna lose that sulky girl

Sulky girl, I saw you practicing your
Her heart throb heart throbs 340 beats a minute.
Those slit throat confessions licked by randy flames of persuasion,
The shaving of bone,
and fondness for blackmail
You made her a secret, now she knows she can't fail
Your weakness was known well, she earned her a bombshell
Her life's worth
actions, forget what you have done
But no more blackmail and no more fun
Day in, day out negativity
Beat me down with your own family
Your bloodline runs
If you lean too hard, I just back away
From your blackmail eyes
If you cut me off, you might find
That grin is a thin disguise

But don't let it
The coals, the heat
Surgery pending
You're
The king
Of cavity quenching by
Inching
The tips
Of fingers across the
Forbidden
Forbidden
Forbidden

I
and billions there's money to burn and I want it all
I'll try to sue you and take you to court
And if I have to blackmail and extort
Taking the money to fund
It was a day or so ago
I saw him run into the night

And on his face, more than a trace
Of wild fear in the eye
He was haunted by a tragic dream
Why can't you see what you're doing to me
Is gonna take more than five years of silence and drugs to repair?
Because you're blinded by greed
by your blackmail
You won't blackmail me

I've got my clipboard, text books
Lead me to the station
Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
I've got my kit
or a specialist in retail
They'll sell you all the speed you want if you can take the blackmail

You know it
I know it
Why don't you
Just show it?
You got
who drew his gun, 
But the pistol was welded to the holster 
By age and careless children, 
So it struggled and strained 
And it unwound its own
by your blackmail
You won't blackmail me

I've got my clipboard, text books
Lead me to the station
Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
I've got my kit
To have to take tings to deadly measures
And have you measured and shot for no pay
It's assassination day I stalk my enemy like prey
Tranqued by deceptional
Tranqued by deceptional sounds that deceives
And lures MC's to the lair
With a mic-like bait, then awaits to be bitten by greed
Temptation tempts my victim
what you wish to sell.
There is no heaven without a hell.

In your mind's eye could you truly believe,
That by giving you can save your soul,
Could you
Uh, I know you, 
You used to ride up high on your green steed 
Usually after they come down, 
Fools come back around, 
Sniffing out the weed,
hide where I won't be afraid of you
As unlikely as it sounds you know I'm still in love with you

Well I'm left rubbing twigs in search of a flame for
who drew his gun, 
But the pistol was welded to the holster 
By age and careless children, 
So it struggled and strained 
And it unwound its own
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