Hey mister with your iron feet yeah
Never waver from your path
You think you got a way with somethin' boy
Well, see his hand an' feel his staff
Hey you got a way with words alright yeah
An' quite a way with the ladies
Your thoughts are troubled
As you hang a left
No there ain't no maybes
Come an' sing me down
Give my conscience a poundin'
Come an' shake my ground lord
With the sound of heaven's houndin'
You're thinkin' when this is all over
We'll all sit back an' laugh
Well I don't think so friend 'cause
I done the math
And I ain't lookin' to gain any honor
No, no not among you thieves
I'll be right beside
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