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lyrics
I had it in my pocket
Before they took it away
We have to make them stop it
Or else in prison we’ll lay
So, come you desolate men
And bring the aimless man too
Our freedoms have been abused
Now stand to free the falsely accused
The streets are patrolled for nothing less than gold
From the side of the pauper they take out his liver
To satisfy a cheat’s greed his shoes are sold
Every alley is dark and provides no less than a shiver
Kindhearted assistance doesn't linger in existence
The lights look nice n dandy ‘til you taste they're evil candy
Each generation’s innocence is losing its resistance
If it don't stop on this hour a harder rain is going to shower
So, come you desolate men
And bring the aimless man too
Our freedoms have been abused
Now stand to free the falsely accused
Let’s keep it in our pocket
Don't let them take it away
We can make them stop it
Be sure in prison they lay
So, come you desolate men
And bring the aimless man too
Our freedoms have been abused
Now stand to free the falsely accused