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Lyrics for Hellhole by G.B.H.:
| | | Artist: | G.B.H. |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Hellhole | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 186 | | | | Lyrics: | The poor man he had no dreams, had no vices all he had was himself.
Spent his days walking
around, thinking of things to do with his time.
It's like a dream when I wake and
scream.
I'm lost and alone and living in a hellhole.
Looked at himself then looked at
the world, decided things weren't going too well.
Just a man with a sense of justice, would his
days of misery never end.
Bought a gun disciplined himself, shoot those those bastards
right between the eyes.
Crime figures fell like dead leaves, the city breathed a sigh of
relief.
It's not easy when you're making a stand, when it seems that all the world is
mad.
It's easy to fall by the wayside, but if you act like a sheep you'll get eaten by the
wolf.
Now the streets are safe for children to play, couples can go walking in the park.
The
poor man is happy now, an unknown hero and nobody knows his name. | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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