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アーティスト:Street Dogs  アルバム:State Of Grace 

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We like to stress a lot Never blow our top That red light pace Screaming in our bus There goes the blood Too cold tonight On board a mother crys Over a passing daughter Spike in a line Heartbeat not fine Let's shock and go Stray shots ignite this city Into a casualty zone Goodbye young girl, farewell cruel world She's never coming home Stray shots ignite this city It's all so heartbroken and torn Goodbye young girl, farewell cruel world Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming, don't stop! They got straps to got Boston explodes A gang will roll Hummy hits the street Spies the enemy Shot gun that fool O mercy look It sniped a baby right off a mailbox I guess they got it wrong When are bullets right Want to choke the night


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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