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LIVE FOR TODAY ~By Sorez
No way to change things That have already happened There's no turning back The hands of time No use complaining Bout the way it has happened You make your mistakes And ya sometimes do right So go on your way As you go down that road Do not be ashamed Don't carry that load Live for today Leave tomorrow alone As for yesterday Just let it go ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
WORDS ~Scribed By Sorez~
The cops they knocked Upon my door Said that they was looking for An Outlaw Biker who lived right here They flashed a warrant and came on in I wondered what they was looking for As they read me my rights Right there from the card They told me that I was under arrest When I asked why they beat on me bad As I lay there upon the floor My black and blue eyes began to focus I saw the warrant right there next to me I snatched it up and began to read.. One Loner, Aloner, also known as Sorez AKA Sorez the Scribe Eddie Sorez known to be an East New York one percenter.. ..On the premises thereof searching for; One typewriter and paper One cross pen with refills And any other paraphernalia That might be lying about And also be sure to make sure That while apprehending the suspect Both hands of the criminal are broken So that the "Biker Poet" never writes again ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
NEW YORK CITY ~Sorez The Scribe~
The beggar on the corner Had his hand out Asking citizens for some change As the bag lady's bag ripped And her only possesions Hit the concrete and rolled away The cab driver laughed As he sat at the light Waiting for it to change And elevators went up and down All day long Taking citizens from cage to cage Down on the darkened subway platform A mugger was getting shot And the cop directing traffic above Just got hit by a car While out there on the road Somewhere Brothers ride on Dodging cagers all day long Riding on into the night ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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