Rawson: Music
Dead man walking
(Rawson)
In a cell locked in jail, aint got no bail, life is wasted, doing time kills the mind and you gotta find, a way to make it
destiny come to me, cause now I see, what your bringing, the light is gone it's the dawn, so bring it on, I hear mama singing
If I could have one more time, I promise I'd, do it right, do it right, make it right
But it won't happen, I'm a dead man walking