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Pay The Price

Running down an empty road and gunning down a dream
Everything has its price and you can put a price on anything
There isn’t anything that can’t be achieved if you’re willing to bleed
You might just see tomorrow if you can last the night

A hundred days feel like minutes to go by
As another child is born another man’s ready to die
Why aren’t you satisfied with your direction in life?
Freedom can never be set free in the eyes of the blind

I’m willing to play any kind of game just name your price
A few drops of blood mean nothing to me
If it means that I can wake up a free man the next day after
As I hear the politicians playing the game of “Life” roaring with laughter

What does it matter to you
What kind of price are you willing to pay? (x4)

Going to blow on my cards and give a toss of the dice
And if I pull the trigger I won’t think twice

What does it matter to you
What kind of price are you willing to pay? (x4)





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