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Pantera - Where You Come From
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When the world pronounced me dead Put me in the grave The cut off my legs It was not long I couldnt hold my mouth I ran my head I ran my head Its strange to be around again Things might have killed me But not the bastard in the skies I was fucking with the plan Asking for it all, Call it karma or guilt Being dragged down the road Call it wisdom or ignorance But its still alive And its in me now And it lives and breathes But, I cant give a fuck Ive got a big mouth And theres a lot to learn From a bottle of whiskey Its where you come from (the south) A remedy to the curse Cold turkey, drop the bomb On harder wares control Suspend above, become one Look at whats around It may piss you off It might be shit But I just cant lie around Feeling sorry for myself I could care less (from weed and whiskey) I fell in front of my friends I dropped out in front of the world You call that supernatural? I aint Black wings will weather your flight For some theres no second time Following paths of your life I stepped off the mountain to the sky Watch your ass no Its where you come from Its where you come from
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