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You’ve got the wings of the fallen angel
You offer peace if they praise your name
You live your life taking everything you can get
Look out, time to fly!
Life on the streets is gamble with your own life
Only two things, you live or you die
Looking for fights, punishing guilty ones
You’re playing Judge Dredd all the time
Always trying to make things right (to make things right)
Sometimes problems just multiply
You’re peacemaker on scene of crime (peace on scene of crime)
Bad guys win though it won’t seem right...
Eating hotdog on the corner of main and some street
You are a disciple of your own gun
No one to talk, you say “I am the only one”
In the dark I wonder, I won’t see no sun
It’s raining heavily and you don’t have a dime
Receive welfare, spend it all at one time
(Oh...) Must have your bullets, using ‘em all the time
Yes, I am happy in
Always trying to make things right (to make things right)
Sometimes problems just multiply
You’re peacemaker on scene of crime (peace on scene of crime)
Bad guys win though it won’t seem right...
You’ve got your fingers burning
Roll on your gun is turning
You make them pray and then you calmly blow them away
Take your troubles to street, no matter who you’re gonna meet
‘Cause everybody knows that you are...
Always trying to make things right (to make things right)
Sometimes problems just multiply
You’re peacemaker on scene of crime (peace on scene of crime)
Bad guys win though it won’t seem right...
Always trying to make things right (to make things right)
Sometimes problems just multiply
You’re peacemaker on scene of crime (peace on scene of crime)
Bad guys win though it won’t seem right...
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