Three miles from the shore, my hands in chains
On my way to my hangin’.
One thing's sure, by the end of the day
I will meet my creator
Step ashore they commanded of me
Friend, it’s not your lucky day
With a cracked smile, it was asked of me
"A last word you’d like to say?"
"Make it hurt as much as you can, to feel the pain's to feel alive and,
for every crime there is punishment. The laws I break I break with intent."
I might rob for my own family. Or to feed a child on the street.
I might have took it for my own greed. This is the life of a Petty Thief.
"Make it hurt as much as you can, to feel the pain's to feel alive and,
for every crime there is punishment. The laws I break I break with intent."
