Stone eyed, vigilant, black jacket on
In a city heat
Blood-red nights are long
Sky-scraper set, a stage of fools
To wage, the bid to rule
Twin fanged, militant
Inner city wolves
On a prowl, got the scent
What will you do?
Heard you lie, seen you deal
Living vicious circles
Under boot & heel
We possess the courage of the knife
Prowess to bear arms
To fight!
Greet my smiling steel
In my hand, in your ribs
How would it feel?
We possess the courage of the knife
Prowess to bear arms
To fight...
Greet my smiling steel
In my hand, in your ribs
How would it feel?
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