The Butcher


Beneath these hands lie bloodshed
Oh what a shame it is to call this home
Slice away, at your enemies
Victims of intolerance
A hatred brewed so deep
Hypocrisy runs these streets
When on the inside we all want the same things
What do you say we call this quits
If you can't beat them join 'em
So join me
Cuz I'm not going down without a fight
One by one,
We'll make our STAND
One by one
You may think you runs these streets,
But you cannot run me
I am, I am my own man
I am MY OWN MAN
AND I WONT BE BROUGHT DOWN
I am MY OWN MAN
I am MY OWN MAN







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