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You knowwhy I want to help you?
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Myfatherwas a cop
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I grew up in the police quarters
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I watched my father march everyday
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And I followed his steps in the balcony
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From then on,
I made up my mind to be a cop
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One time, my father was handling
a caseof smuggling illegal frearms
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and he was surrounded
by a gang of outlaws
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He got more than 30 shots,
all in his limbs
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He died after two hours of struggling
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As for the gang,
none of them was caught
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My father was very superstitious
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He said something about me...
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Thy life is governed by the Ruinous Star.
Be thou a soldier, and ill fate will befall thee
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With his last breath,
he told me not to be a cop
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I don't believe in fate
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I only believe there are things
only the police could handle