Dirty Rat Race

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Lies travel around the world, truth ties its shoe lace. its a marathon not a sprint, across country dirty rat race. A life bein sabataged, its a total disgrace. Not every name under the sun, just an average headcase. When i say im bein framed, for things id never do. I couldnt live with myself, if whats bein said was true. Nobody told me anything, To be true i hadnt a clue. Another dopey addict, who caught the columbain flu. I thought was it mind games? are people really that sick? Irish people are called stupid, i hope everyones not that thick. I know im not perfect, Sometimes my heads been lit. I'd die for the truth, not a lie, Not madeup bullshit. A click divided will fall apart, The people will finally see. I actually knew nothing, except for "it wasnt me" The world accused me wrongly, believin lies from the enemy. When im gone, not forgotten All truth will set us free. To be called something youre not, every days a living hell. i had to pick myself up, every time that i fell. I could have all the world, my soul i wouldnt sell. Every word fell on deaf ears, I was set up, cant you tell. Amen

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