Do the Time
Album: After the Storm
By: tattermask
By: tattermask
Duration
4:27
Genres
Description
Written about people who take credit for the things that they got from somebody else... A. Caines, J. Wright
Lyrics
Sitting high on that white horse you ride Can't deny that everything's fine Must be nice looking down from your Captain's chair With no regard for who got you there Do you ever wonder why your well never runs dry? Say a prayer for all the lives you left in disrepair Saying you don't care You've done the crime and you won't write another line or rhyme 'Til you do the time You just scoff, shut it down, shrug it off Lines you've crossed still clearly in view But in time, what goes around comes around And all your crimes will come back to you Do you ever wonder why your well never runs dry? Say a prayer for all the lives you left in disrepair Saying you don't care You've done the crime and you won't earn another dollar or dime 'Til you do the time Say a prayer for all the lives you left in disrepair Saying you don't care You've done the crime and you won't write another line or rhyme 'Til you do the time
