And we rob from the rich and we give to the poor
And the poor are we, and the poor are we
And we are so poor, and we want some more
And it's just another, just another, just another, just another,
Just another, just another, just another, just another day
We steal your watches and we steal your rings
And we steal your money and we steal your gold
And we ride on a train like old Jesse James
In the days of old, in the days of old
And it's just another, just another, just another, just another,
Just another, just another, just another, just another day
We are children, please don't take our freedom away
We are children, please don't take our freedom away
We are children, please don't take our freedom away
And it's just another, just another, just another
I ride with the Killerman Gold Posse
And we rob from the rich and we give to the poor
And I got a knife and he's got a knife
And it's trouble and strife and it's run for your life
And it's just another, just another, just another, just another,
Just another, just another, just another, just another,
Just another, just another, just another, just another,
Just another, just another, just another, just another day
I ride with the Killerman Gold Posse And we rob from the rich and we give to the poor And the poor are we, and the poor are we And we are so poor, and we want some more And it's just another, just another, just another, just another, Just another, just another, just another, just another day We steal your watches and we steal your rings And we steal your money and we steal your gold And we ride on a train like old Jesse James In the days of old, in the days of old And it's just another, just another, just another, just another, Just another, just another, just another, just another day We are children, please don't take our freedom away We are children, please don't take our freedom away We are children, please don't take our freedom away And it's just another, just another, just another I ride with the Killerman Gold Posse And we rob from the rich and we give to the poor And I got a knife and he's got a knife And it's trouble and strife and it's run for your life And it's just another, just another, just another, just another, Just another, just another, just another, just another, Just another, just another, just another, just another, Just another, just another, just another, just another day Explain Request ×
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