Done is Done

Babe you better pick up the pace

Slurring words on Vodka and Rhyme

High and mighty rubbing it in my face

Look at the meter, you are out of time

Done is done

Wrong is wrong

Nothing to be Won

Just an Unfinshed song

 

Hidden in the basement

Shattered, Battered and Tattered

Bleeding out on your pavement

Shattered Battered and Tattered

Bleeding out, Bleeding out

Bleeding Out, Bleeding Out

 

The streets get mean

When you’re coming clean

 

 

 

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