~Dillon.G.Taylor~
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If you want Me? Well fucking Come and Find me.
I'll be waiting, With a Gun and a Pack of Sandwiches.
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The reason I'll be released is the same reason you think I'll be convicted. I *do* rub shoulders with some of the most vile, sadistic men calling themselves leaders today. But some of these men are the enemies of *your* enemies. And while the biggest arms dealer in the world is your boss - the President of the United States, who ships more merchandise in a day than I do in a year - sometimes it's embarrassing to have his fingerprints on the guns. Sometimes he needs a freelancer like me to supply forces he can't be seen supplying. So. You call me evil, but unfortunately for you, I'm a necessary evil.
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John Gotti
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I Fucked Up, I Know I Fucked Up, I Admit I Fucked Up
But Everybody Fuck Up,
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When I die remember what I was about
tap the liquor bottles twice; and pour it out.
smile for me; don't cry for me.
roll the blunts up, get high for me
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I killed another man today,
Shot him in his back as he ran away,
Then I blew up his hut with a hand grenade,
Cut his wife's throat as she put her hands to pray,
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.-+-.PEACE THE FUCK OUT.-+-.
If you want Me? Well fucking Come and Find me.
I'll be waiting, With a Gun and a Pack of Sandwiches.
The reason I'll be released is the same reason you think I'll be convicted. I *do* rub shoulders with some of the most vile, sadistic men calling themselves leaders today. But some of these men are the enemies of *your* enemies. And while the biggest arms dealer in the world is your boss - the President of the United States, who ships more merchandise in a day than I do in a year - sometimes it's embarrassing to have his fingerprints on the guns. Sometimes he needs a freelancer like me to supply forces he can't be seen supplying. So. You call me evil, but unfortunately for you, I'm a necessary evil.
John Gotti
I Fucked Up, I Know I Fucked Up, I Admit I Fucked Up
But Everybody Fuck Up,
When I die remember what I was about
tap the liquor bottles twice; and pour it out.
smile for me; don't cry for me.
roll the blunts up, get high for me
I killed another man today,
Shot him in his back as he ran away,
Then I blew up his hut with a hand grenade,
Cut his wife's throat as she put her hands to pray,
.
.-+-.PEACE THE FUCK OUT.-+-.