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The Cops are coming... |
| Run For Your Life No feeling in my feet Heart never skipping a beat Running at full sprint The message was clearly sent Stop where you are I had run the 2nd block In a state of shock Heart tearing through my chest Without a chance of rest I ran one It was so dark and cold Thank God the cops were old Only the light could track me If only they would d help me I’d have a chance of escape Then I heard the squad cars I pictured life behind bars I felt a tear scream down my face The fear was not out of place I wept I saw the cars ahead Pictured my warm soft bed The men behind me gaining speed My mom there for my every need I was trapped I had cotton in my mouth The caught me further south They told me to speak up I replied “shut up” All my courage left me They gave me no sympathy It was dark an him My chance of appeal slim I was condemned They brought me to the big hose To a woman in a blue blouse I did nothing but shake |