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verse1 Another fall from grave
in the city of angel's
a cracked up race
where the city lies
ya got your guns
and ya got your power
then your thinking your the
man of the hour
another day and one more older
spend your life looking over
your life looking over
your shoulder
word to the wicked
when the money files
the fattest cat wins
at the finish line
bridge hounds at your shoulder
and running faster
look at them go
that fat little bastard
tail between your legs
doggie like something
that cat dragged in
chorus it's alright here in Millenium
if you got guns here in millenium
verse2 wonder boy "G"got the mster plain
talikng trash with the ladies
gonna take em to the promised land
stickey wicked on a G spot run
like a psycho space monkey
with an elephant gun
bridge repeat 1X
chorus repaet 2 X
solo guitar
chorus repaet 2X
