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Pistol Grip - P.O.W. lyrics
I prayed everday while I was stuck in this hole
 But no god ever came to save my soul
 I was conflicted in beliefs I was scared of the wrath
 Locked in this cell no questions asked
 P.O.W. my jugular bled, they spent eleven fucking years trying
 to drill in my head
 P.O.W. I spit on your crown, they spent eleven fucking years
 slowly breakin me down
 P.O.W. I'd rather be dead, then spend eleven fucking years
 with you drilling my head
 P.O.W. I spit on your crown, they spent eleven fucking years
 slowly breakin me down
 Pistol Grip - P.O.W. - http://motolyrics.com/pistol-grip/pow-lyrics.html
 I was too young to be in your crusade
 I should have had a choice but it was yours to make
 I'm no longer sane I'll never be the same
One more year I'll put a bullet in my brain
 Water and bread, you could never starve me
 Did what you said, you could never change me
 Know your stealth, you'll never win
 Now lets drink to my health
 Here's to all the fallen souls
 No law, no god, no government saw
 The deception and depletion of my life force gone














