On the night they killed Faye Tucker I was gambling away my last dime Yeah, well I pulled down the lever And I sent up a prayer That my luck would not be denied My luck would not be denied Roll out the head of Faye Tucker Yeah, well never you mind what they say Well, you may be reborn But it's all just for scorn And that's what you'll take to the grave That's what you'll take to the grave Well, the minister wants you to live now And the governor wants you to fly And whatever it was that you thought might occur Well, they got something else on their minds They got something else on their minds If you live they gonna make you a campaigner (If you live they gonna make you a campaigner) If you die they gonna make you a grave (If you die they gonna make you a grave) Either way it goes down (Either way it goes down) Your life's not your own And that's why killin' dont pay (Hey, your life's not your own) I say that's why killin' don't pay Ooh, ooh, ooh I thought I heard the angels bells They just the hounds of hell I thought I heard the angels bells They were just the hounds of hell What did you learn Faye Tucker? Yeah, what will you take from this world? Yeah well, mercy could prove us But nothing would move us Rise above just being cruel Rise above just being cruel © EMI VIRGIN SONGS, INC; GODHAP MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com