taking left..
taking right..
walking on your roads at night..
let me go and see you play..
no!you're not out of my sight..
keeping pace with running time..
losing all that touch of rhyme..
by every cent,by every dime..
accused of cold blooded crime..
crying for those thoughts of shame..
laughing on those dreams of fame..
money went,and money came..
but in the end they'll know my name..
and now the war has started..
and no,its not half-hearted..
with every worldly word so numb..
my destiny-here i come...!!!
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