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Woorden: Godhead. Dec V.

I never give what I could take
I always steal what I could make
I always cross the thin blue line
Just look me up, I've done my time
I see the world outside my door
I take from it you ask what for
It's made me what I am that's true
I say to you

Stay in your place
Don't cut your face
I'll crush your plan
If I can
Your my disgrace

I know just what to say to you
To make you weak and destroy you
I'll break you down and kick you out
Show you what life is all about
And when you try to run away
I'll say sweet words to make you stay

And when your back to serving me
Here's what I'll say

Stay in your place
Don't cut your face
I'll crush your plan
If I can
Your my disgrace

Stay in your place
Don't cut your face
I'll crush your plan
If I can
Your my disgrace