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• Artiste: Ward Davis
• Titre: Sounds Of Chains
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I held the gun, I did the crime I let that son of a bitch know she was mine She tried to run, I ran her down And left her with her sins dead on the ground Now I wake up to the sound of chains Some days I may go borderline insane But I found God in my prison cell As for her and him, it's just another day in hell The judge proclaimed that I should die My mama begged, but he did not bat an eye They took my arm, led me away To the waiting room for my final judgment day Now I wake up to the sound of chains Some days I may go bordеrline insane But I found God in my prison cell And for hеr and him, it's just another day in hell, oh I barely felt the needle at all I saw the phone, but the Governor never called So I closed my eyes, slipped off to sleep And prayed the dear, sweet Lord my soul would keep And I woke up to the sound of chains And I could not see the fire for all the flames I saw her face and his as well She said, "Get used to this, it's just another day in hell" "Yeah, get used to this, it's just another day in hell"