Pantera Follow

A smack on the wrists is the words from the mouth

of the outsiders, lawyers, police

A small price to pay for the dope and the guns

And the rape, it should all be O.K.

Your father is rich, he's the judge, he's the man,

he's the God that got your sentence reduced

But in the back of his mind, he well knows what

he'd find if he looked a little deeper in you - in you

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Drag the waters some more

Like never before

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Sweet is the slice and the lips - you're gonna have

that woman - she is your favorite lay

Promised you (swore) that no one had been there,

and she was going to keep it that way

Let it move in, you got thin, and got high, and

your money went and so did your friends

But she's by your side, and her smile cannot hide

the premonition of the beckoning end - the end

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In with it, out with it