Текст песни Dead Poetic - Taste The Red Hands, слова песни Dead Poetic

Текст песни Dead Poetic - Taste The Red Hands

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Let it burn in your eyes. Your cover is blown this time.And you knew this was gonna happen, you could taste the red hands.And like the flies, you`ll eat the worst of everything.And you knew this was gonna happen, you could taste the red hands.But you needed this.There`s a glossary of dirty words for people just like you.And only for people like you, I reserve the words:Backstabbers and money whores, and dirty rotten millionairesthat always wanted more.Pull the wool on my eyes, like a crooked, burnt-out saint.I believed and soaked in every word you said,always tasting red hands.But the fight never ended and we`re all here.Singing loud for revolution, and sitting battles out.But you needed this.There`s a glossary of dirty words for people just like you.And only for people like you, I reserve the words:Backstabbers and money whores, and dirty rotten millionairesthat always wanted more.And it`s sick outside, but I`m trying to keep you alive.And all fingers are pointing right at you.But I burned this down for you.

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Taste The Red Hands

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