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Agent 51 The Red The Black

What do you get for your anger And what do you get for your pain Its how you live this life in danger Your always on the go Still only scars remain Well

YEA! Wanna tell you a story About a friend of mine in the pen When the gavel fell and the lock down cell He swore he'd have his revenge I aint taking

all used up like me Are you old and ? You can barely see Hey you Are you all played out like me Are you going off the tracks You can barely breathe Dye it black

This girl is smooth as day old whiskey as tough as day old bread a 2 ton tire tread Someday I know that she'll be leaving And I'll sit here believing

She's a wrecking ball Like a fever I burn faster She she, She's gone faster Her machine will make you weary She she, she's gone faster Her high-speed

Ok lets go... Cops try to stall me People wanna brawl me Tough stay outta my way Shes such a different girl in the middle of the world But i love her