Слова:
Razor Red Noise With Soul

this is why we stand with soul. Hollow feeling left inside, loneliness that wont subside, crying low and flying high this is why we stand with soul.

high this is why we stand with soul. Hollow feeling left inside, loneliness that wont subside, crying low and flying high this is why we stand with soul

hair I couldn't make out the customers' faces That was once in the place, who was with somethin in patience Then I'm cut with this razor, I feel blood