Alone in darkened city streets You realise what people mean by fear You hear a distant ethnic tongue And warning signs start flashing crystal clear
Night hunters,they stalk their prey Knives sharpened,the cowards The low life that crawls In the shadows of the night
Your mind sparks 'Christ the Yanks were right I'd feel much safer carrying a gun Then just thank God that you're a man Or they'd beat you up & take you one by one
Good people just stay away These hell makers are here to stay Controlling their worlds From the shadows of the night
You panic now you're in their sight And beads of sweat start running down your brow The fever spreads you start to burn Just how much more of this can we allow
Good people just stay away These hell makers are here to stay Controlling their worlds From the shadows of the night Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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