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Mistake
Even I a mighty king of the road fell
I wish I was still in that prison cell
I was finally judged
I never budged
I believed my statement was true
In the past few years
I had many beers
I wanted to soar high
So I tried to fly
So I cast my die
Took a chance but ended up killing a lady
So in this chair I sit so high with this metallic crown
Like a king I feel
It’s almost surreal
For that one mistake
That soon I will meet my maker
I wish I was still in that prison cell
I was finally judged
I never budged
I believed my statement was true
In the past few years
I had many beers
I wanted to soar high
So I tried to fly
So I cast my die
Took a chance but ended up killing a lady
So in this chair I sit so high with this metallic crown
Like a king I feel
It’s almost surreal
For that one mistake
That soon I will meet my maker
Published 5th Mar 2010
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