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Текст: Flaming Tsunamis (The). Fear Everything. The Great Red Cross Robbery.


Robbing blood banks was never my style

But when its life or death, it makes it worth your while

Drinking death for life, a strange proposition

Hope you never find yourself in my position

Stomach dont feel so good when its full of blood

New habits live hard, kill them if I could



Filing down your teeth; painful way to stop it

Hunger kills inside, theres no way to block it

Left to rot outside, its either me or them

Im not dying here, a knife will break the skin



The Future aint what it used to be

Now Im trapped inside this glass city

After all these years I never thought that wed

Be doomed to see midnight eternity



Dont throw up now, you made it this far

Keep your stomach down for another hour

Wandering the streets, hate what I have done

Hate that youre not here, and what Ive become



The Future aint what it used to be

Now Im trapped inside this glass city

After all these years I never thought that wed

Be doomed to see midnight eternity



Robbing blood banks was never my style

But when its life or death, it makes it worth your while



Red Cross robbery

Greatest of the century
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