Lyrics:
will he?
And the two of you just walk through the door
You're a quick change artist
Always in the mood for a change
Baby you're a quick change
here's once more
We're all at war
Bum bum bum
Blood in the streets, our eternal river
I know the killer
He counts my silver
Bum bum bum
They
what you want
And you got the lust
If you want blood, you got it
If you want blood, you got it
Blood on the streets
Blood on the rocks
Blood in
what you want
And you got the lust
If you want blood, you got it
If you want blood, you got it
Blood on the streets
Blood on the rocks
Blood in
There's blood in the streets
It's up to my ankles
There's blood in the streets
It's up to my knees
Blood in the street
The town of Chicago
There's blood in the streets
It's up to my ankles
There's blood in the streets
It's up to my knees
Blood in the street
The town of Chicago
to the shore
It was in his blood and in his bones
Ignored by all the trendy boys in London and in Leeds
He might as well have been making toys or strings
on the rocks
Blood in the gutter
Every last drop
You want blood, you got it
Yes you have
It's animal
Livin' in a human zoo
Animal
The shit that
I guess some kids are just born with tragedy in their blood.
I try to wash this away.
I wanna cleanse your veins.
I can help you see the light
I guess some kids are just born with tragedy in their blood,
I try to wash this away,
I wanna cleanse your veins,
I can help you see the light
been a long and lonely ride
But if I got that call in the dead of the night
I would be right by your side
Blood on blood
Blood on blood
Blood
foundation, in foundation
If any one should trouble,
Cry blood cry Africa cry blood
No more invasion
No more black blood na go run in a River Jordan
Watch it burn - Flames return
I'm left with a eulogy
Three years just wither in the background
The last hour of Your misery pours out a final cry
introduced the oceans to the earth
Well whoever made the snowflakes
Made shadows where doubts lurk
I suspect an artist is at work
I know when an artist
toy drive in Compton handed out eulogies
Not because the rags in the park had red gradient
But because the high blood pressure flooded the caterin'
Would you be free from your burden of sin
There's power in the blood
Power in the blood
Would you o'er evil a victory win
There's wonderfull power in
"The entire idea is utterly absurd
I'd be laughed at and scorned
If the other swans heard"
And who will take pity in his heart
And who will feed
"The entire idea is utterly absurd
I'd be laughed at and scorned
If the other swans heard"
And who will take pity in his heart
And who will feed
you want to play?
Native intelligence, nowhere
Searching for evidence, in the air
Talk to the elephants, waste of time
Here comes the eulogy
the reason why
Ain't it 'bout time you learn
If you want blood, you got it
If you want blood, you got it
Blood on the sheets, blood on the rocks
Blood in
I would have waited in the pouring rain
For you to keep me dry
I always waited in the rain for you
But you are just a lie
Your blood
Runs in my veins
(hey)
But in the end, my time will come
Like a bullet in a gun
Blood, sweat and tears to be the one
Bullet in a gun (hey), gun (hey), gun (hey)
Gun
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