Everlast Letters Home from the Garden of Stone
Sitting restless under the moonlight I know I m getting ready to kill They say we re going in with the daylight I don t want to but I will Cause I won t know the man that kills me and I don t know these man I kill I pray to God for my salvation Wash away the red I spill I try not to think about my family cause it s a little too much take Now here I got me and I got my buddy Who can t afford even one mistake I m sorry about writing on dirty cardboard It s the only paper I can find Tell everyone I got their
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