Lonely road, darkest night raging anger in my mind clenched fists, the heart is pounding seeking problems, and i found
met a few guys on the way Give your money then they said I'm glad this is not strange I will release at will my rage
kick hard, but still, I’m on my feet, I’m standing well You got a knife, you are so vain, I must tell I can lose, but brass knuckles, my hidden ace at one point in, a breakthrough, I smash your face
Break your skull with road stones Playing blues on your bones
long story short, it happens so, the hunter - prey one lying down, the second knock, a bloody ray fall in a trance, a bloody trance, my iron fist tearing the skin, breaking the bones, quenching thirst
Break your skull with road stones Playing blues on your bones
blood drops, face scarred fists knocked, pounding heart beating, bruising, smiling face satisfaction, bloody grace
Only anger, only rage There’re no friends and no names it's no matter win or lose let's go play our bloody bluesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
