Vagabond
I wanna shoot you down now for the things you did
From far away I came, got away from seeing red
I came a long way to see you
Such a long way to see you
I came a long way to see you
Now I wish you were dead, wish you were dead
I came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead
Such a long way to see you with a gun to my head
I wanna shoot you down for the things you said
Came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead
I came a long way to see you
For I wish you were dead
Such a long way to see you
With a gun to my head
Hit me on the run, loadin' up my gun
Blowing up the spot, hiding cause I'm hot
Fire is my friend, marking where I've been
Committed every sin and do it all again
Be on the look out for the amber waves of grain (heading for your street)
The green lady moved away and changed her name (feel my pain)
I came a long way to see you
Now I just want to leave you
I came a long way to see you
Now I wish you were dead, wish you were dead
Came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead
Such a long to see you with a gun to my head
I wanna shoot you down for the things you said
Came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead
Feel my pain coming up from the sewers
To the house on the hill
I'm the boss of all bosses
Got a license to kill
Take, feel the love
If the truth be told
I'm in Liberty City and I'm outta control
I'm outta control
I'm in Liberty City and I'm outta control
I'm outta control
I'm in Liberty City and I'm outta control
From far away I came, got away from seeing red
I came a long way to see you
Such a long way to see you
I came a long way to see you
Now I wish you were dead, wish you were dead
I came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead
Such a long way to see you with a gun to my head
I wanna shoot you down for the things you said
Came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead
I came a long way to see you
For I wish you were dead
Such a long way to see you
With a gun to my head
Hit me on the run, loadin' up my gun
Blowing up the spot, hiding cause I'm hot
Fire is my friend, marking where I've been
Committed every sin and do it all again
Be on the look out for the amber waves of grain (heading for your street)
The green lady moved away and changed her name (feel my pain)
I came a long way to see you
Now I just want to leave you
I came a long way to see you
Now I wish you were dead, wish you were dead
Came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead
Such a long to see you with a gun to my head
I wanna shoot you down for the things you said
Came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead
Feel my pain coming up from the sewers
To the house on the hill
I'm the boss of all bosses
Got a license to kill
Take, feel the love
If the truth be told
I'm in Liberty City and I'm outta control
I'm outta control
I'm in Liberty City and I'm outta control
I'm outta control
I'm in Liberty City and I'm outta control
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Writer(s): James Wilson Curd
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