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You better don’t know me
‘cause you will die
you will bled to death in my hands
no matter how I fry
no matter if you’re a woman or a guy
no matter if you prefer to drive or fly
if you know me, I’m sure you’ll die

When I was young, must be a year a eight
I just saw my mammy raped
a guy came in the house and shot the door
and I can still hear how he called her a hoar
I saw the sucker going on and on 
and I heard her scream: Help me John!
but dad wasn’t their, he was at his job
that’s when I decide to call the cops
I went upstairs but the guy was gone
I saw the closet and took my daddy’s gun
I was going outside to shoot the sucker
but I was to late, he already killed my mother

[chorus]
Look in for a man? don’t get me hired
when I work for you, get me fired
every body died who I ever know
they just died no matter that I loved them so
so when you see me, get out off my way 
or you will end up earlier in your own damn grave

I was growing up, must be a year a sixteen
I bought a car I never seen
drove to places I never been
heard nothing accept the radio who screamed
with my girl beside me and beer in the back
and I felt so lucky ‘cause no one was said
but before I fucking knew it
I Goddamn blew it
I don’t know how it happened or how I did it
but accidentally I missed my fucking exit
I pulled the weel trying to make it
but I was to late, my car couldn’t make it
I flew of the road into a rock
it happened fast, I couldn’t even say fuck

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I berried her, now I’m on my way
their she rest’s until a brand new day

[chorus]

this was the story about me and my life
I’ve lost my mother, I’ve lost my wife
the only thing that’s left was my car and my knife
it wouldn’t be art if I’ll commit suicide

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