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Things of change, this time around,
Im on rocks Im looking down,
And I can see the whole the darkness round here.
Youre in spain and you walking free
Im inside without the key ,
Feeling sick and angry toward you.
Locked away, Im going mad,
Im a fool, Im so sad,
Im a fool of been had.
We planned a job
And you let me down,
You made a run,
I hit the ground,
Cant trust nobody, nobody no one.
No one know youre in spain and you walking free,
Im inside without the key,
Feeling sick sick and angry.
Locked away, Im going mad,
Im a fool, Im so sad,
Im a fool of been had.
Things of change, this time around,
Im on rocks Im looking down,
I can see the whole the darkness round here.