Wm Free

I've always been the outcast, I wasn't built to conform,
My defense is darkness to build the walls, that keep me separated from the norm
Pin the target on my back, poverty dictates the way
Condemned to die for diverse belief, bible belt slapped across my face
I'll be the gift, I'll be the martyr, for you all,
Another man, misunderstood, they nailed onto a cross

Time, trick or a lie? The past is just a memory, the future just a booking to die,
Free, truth or philosophy? 18 years of stolen now, from me, finally, west Memphis free!

So I listen to Metallica, so I listen to Slayer,
That doesn't make me a predator, just your scape goat killer,
So I dress in black, turned on by things you'd never understand,
Cast your stones and stand against everything your god's spoken

And I'll be the gift, I'll be the martyr, to you all,
Just another man, misunderstood, crucified for your loss

Time, trick or a lie? The past is just a memory, the future just a booking to die,
Free, truth or philosophy? 18 years of stolen now, from me, finally, west Memphis free!

The only similarity, between all of you and me, would be absolutely nothing

You took it all away, for no fucking reason, you made it look so easy, and justice fails again,
You cost me everything, for what fucking reason, you never questioned,
The guilt you put on me. Lost freedom

I am the gift, I am the martyr, for you all,
Another man, misunderstood, they nailed onto a cross

Time, trick or a lie? The past is just a memory, the future just a booking to die,
Free, truth or philosophy? 18 years of stolen now, from me, finally, west Memphis free!



Credits
Writer(s): Chad Gray, Vinnie Paul, Greg Tribbett, Tom Maxwell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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