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FILIP FORSBERG GOLAZO

Well, the crooks are out
And the streets are gray
You know I wouldn’t have it Any other way

Your mother’s words
They’re ringing still
But your mother don’t Pay our bills

A sinister kid is a kid who
Runs to meet his
Maker
A drop dead sprint from the day he’s born
Straight into his
Maker’s arms
And that’s me, that’s me
The boy with the broken halo
That’s me, that’s me
The devil won’t let me be

I got a tortured mind
And my blade is sharp
A bad combination
In the dark

If I kill a man In the first degree
Baby would you Flee with me?

A sinister kid is a kid who
Runs to meet his
Maker
A drop dead sprint from the day he’s born
Straight into his
Maker’s arms
And that’s me, that’s me
The boy with the broken halo
That’s me, that’s me
The devil won’t let me be

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