Pay the Piper - Themselves

Ain’t nothing more deadly

than the cold kill gut cut

throat’s cause ahead of me

Readily we go brave stepper

to the gallows where bills hang

The thrill rang dry into a skeleton plan

Where it lay, stay to die like a whale on land

This ain’t the millionaire tears of an old man metal band

This is a hurt earth birthed work class

killer with many a heart in his hand

And I’ll be damned if I"ll let the froze skate on me

So we smite the take with the FREE,

Could it be

Share is the new steal,

Cold the new feel…

Life’s work meet the dead end job

But I refuse to take my broke without tel

My choke without yell

I’m speaking

Cobra to ox

lion to lamb

sky to the rocks

glass to the sand

I ain’t no creature of number

I’m a hunter of slumber

By gun of by pen

we will put felt

below the pelts of men…