Black Mamba (ESP) featuring Ghouljaboy - LETTER OF A DEADMAN

These walls will soon be gone
My life was put on hold
Now I've served my time
I'll collect what is mine
She left me for another man
Finished together both hand in hand
No one is safe tonight
You better lock your doors and hide

Threat to society
Like a freight train at high speed
Wild with the Cops on my back
Derailed and off the tracks
Hiding out where I know best
They won't find me now
I'll cause destruction to all the rest
You'll Soon find out how

These are my final last words
These are the ones I bet you've never heard
My final breath shows I'm damned
This is a letter of a deadman

Has my time come?
Still looking out for No1
Its been a week now how will it end?
Cuz tonight I'm my only friend
No one cares about me
Night is falling n' I just can't see
Surrounded nowhere to run
Press in the cold side of my gun

These are my final last words
These are the ones I bet you've never heard
My final breath shows I'm damned
This is a letter of a deadman

Written by:
Jonathan Garlington, James Garlington

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Black Mamba (ESP) featuring Ghouljaboy

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