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I was always a regimented child
Did and go when I was told, Never knew when I got so wild Turning to a life of crime. When I use to go to school They taught me the golden rules Just A’s and B’s a teacher’ pet Every assignment date was met. I worked hard, practice and pushed myself If you didn’t try, life would become a living hell. To be number one when life got tough I bent the law to it's knees and got too rough. Now I am sitting on death row Guessing which way to go. somewhere I took the wrong road In 24 hours hell I will know....
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