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laugardagur, 21. september 2013

Long live Liberty!

I live all alone, I've never had a home.
I don’t own no clothes, I'm only skin and bones.
For all my live I've been completely on my own
and it’s now time to say goodbye and go.

          They put all their faults on me
          to save society.
          They put all their faults on me.
          Long live Liberty!

I feel so down and sad, true joy I've never had.
And I've tried to hide it by always acting glad.
Now I wish that I'd never played that game
‘cus now and forever will never be the same.

          They put all their faults on me
          to save society.
          They put all their faults on me.
          Long live Liberty!

Gone by so fast, this day will be my last.
And as I lay dying I think about the past.
So as I go I want the world to know:
Who you think's your friend is more likely to be foe.



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