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Five o'clock standing at the bus stop
Five o'clock thinking about the cops and the plots
But nothing matters to me
Unloaded my pistol
Unloaded my gun
Cold blood baby i might get
Sold dead like a blind kid's pet
I'm a rat
And nothing matters to me
Slash eye ain't got money to pay
Broken toe you got nothing to say
Cracked skull they got no sense of pain
‘cause they
Will rip me up today
Will rip me up today
I'm a rat in piece
My last words on my bad luck day
To good the bad and the bullet carrying man
Who shows no merci to me
Unloaded my pistol
But he loaded his gun
Shot in the back no i know it's real
That's the ending of my showtime thrill
No reward, but my six string chord
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