Mr Doom'n'Gloom

Sometime's you need to lose to gain

When the lost gave a hand

You could hardly breath..beneath his step

But who could know....

 

Slap down and a bootin the face

Not aloud to talk not aloud to see

Keep your mouth shut and pace

The bridge has been burned for me

 

The scowling of your reaking sound

set a fowl temper in these walls

I can only sweep out what I found

and the only voice you want wont call

 

Cause you the fool who tricks the strong

will suffer as the weak and never be better

forgive or forget..your still f*****g wrong

So my story of freedom sets well in this letter

 

freedom we shout..and the house lays out

Thank You Mr Doom'n'Gloom