Scars on Broadway They say
I walk the line, the line I choose I see the people in front of me. I climb the wall, the wall of news I watch them show the tragedy. If you were me, could you defend The given rights to all of men. Let s fuck the world with all its trends They say it s all about to end. They say it s all about to end. They say. They say. There s a prison that s gone but the fear lives on I watch you walking on the dotted line. Maybe you don t see what s in front of me. Maybe you won t stand the test of time. For we live
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