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[Verse 1]
GBathing in the noonday sun, you might think you live the good life GWaiting for the rains to come, you hear the thunder strike DPick it up and pCack it in, you'd bDetter run and hCide- GThe devil's got a bone to pick when he beats his pretty wife.
[Verse 2]
GI always did what daddy said, not out to break my mother's back GBut hard work don't keep hard luck from slipping in the cracks DThere's one thing daddy neCver said that tuDrned out to be tCrue- GWhen you're marching to a different drum the world is out to beat you.
[Verse 3]
GNothing wrong with home made bread and poke salad to live on GMost people think you're less than shit if you ain't got a home loan It's amaDzing how I oCnce was blind, nDow I finally sCee- GFrom here on out I'm treating folks the way they try and treat me.
[Verse 4]
GGuilty conscience come and gone, now it's time for action GMurder might be justified if you're living in a mansion I aiDn't no Job, I've doCne my share, notDhing more than mCud- And if soGmething doesn't change soon then the air is gonna smell like blood.
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GBathing in the noonday sun, you might think you lead the good life.