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Lyricist: Dispatch
Lyrics:
They were looking for me when I came to; They were looking for me when I came back— Said “hey you, you’re looking very suspicious.” I said relax man, get off my back I said relax man, get off my back I, I, I, ain’t opposed to seeking justice But you’re Going about it all wrong: The man you’re looking for does not exist He’s just a figment of a higher man’s tongue
And they say “Open up, we’re coming inside You can’t run so you may as well hide We’ve got the place covered from Head to toe, head to toe Open up, we’re coming inside What’s it feel like to know you’re going to die On the other side of the row? On the other side of the row” So they took me down to the gallows And this boy, he say to me “why do you smile, when the rope’s around your neck?” I said I’ll tell you boy, when I get back I said I’ll tell you boy, when I get back
“Hands above you’re head Que le vaya bien— Step out of line and we’ll fill you with lead.” “How are we to know that you are not a liar? (hey) Don’t you see we have a job to do? And our job is the law, job is the law— You fit the description of a criminal crosser (hey) We believe that he is you And that is your flaw, that is your flaw”
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