Inspection 12 - To The Victor Go The Spoils Lyrics
I tread down the street today as far as I could.I though long and hard about if what I done was good.I petitioned my brain: Was I proud or in vain.Where I stood?But who are you to say what's true?And who am I to say your right?It's up to you and me.I made up my mind today or so I had thought.I planned out a speech for what would happen if we fought.No remorse, No regret, No forgive, No forget.Something's unethical is it me?