You took off the freedom of me
In the arrest thinks about something
For here to finish with its cursed
No life to leave remain nothing
Escaping of the jail
Walking and robbery a car
The destination already is tracing
Drink all whisky in the jar
Who took me six years
Of happiness and tears
No life, no more robber
Today i kill your mother
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