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Mike Zito
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Mike Zito


Well, I made mistakes
I love my life
I stole from you
And I cheated my wife

But I crossed the line
And now I can’t come back
And I’m on death row
I´m tied to the wrist

I was not told
How life should be
They said my mind is sick
And evil to go with me

I killed a man
And I showed no shame
And I’m on death row
With no one to blame
No one to blame

Oohh
I met this man
And he spoke to me of love
He told me that I
That I might be worthier

I could confess
To ease the pain
Everyone's pain
Here on death row

Oh lord I saved my soul
Who would believe
On death row
Lord I saved my soul



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