by Bandalero » 12/12/2004, 4:28 am
one day i'm gonna lead a revolution and make things somewhat bearable for him. and the whole time i'll be thinking my inspiration came from this guy and his brother.
Whenever death may surprise us,
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown