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Album: Live At Halden Prison
I was riding in the desert to find shelter for my sin
Outside was warm, inside I was cold
I tried everyday to find a new way
But everything was just, just like yesterday
The only thing I had was a Bible and a gun
Nothing to be proud of I wished I had a son
I tried to wash the past off, but the blood is still there
What should I choose the Bible or the gun?
My history is dirty, my gun's gone off in war
I got no mercy even though I want more
Hell is surrounding me, God where are you?
Drag me from this desert, I sure hope you are true
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