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  • Текст песни Gluecifer - Desolate City

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    We are liars we are thieves
    Scheming dildos dressed like Keef
    Dealing tragedy and false beliefs
    We are liars we are thieves

    We're the dark street at two am
    The creeping fears yeah we are them
    So put your face on you ball of phlegm
    We're the dark street at two am

    Turn the heat up on my soul
    Turn it up cause I'm feeling so cold
    Slow night in a desolate city
    And it hits like a slap in the face
    We're the dark horse this is the race
    Slow night in a desolate city

    We are lions in a cage
    Pet tigers fueled on rage
    We're the moonlight we're the clouds
    We are losers, we are proud

    We are magic we are class
    A hand with knuckles made of brass
    We are good times, turned bad
    We are the action you never had

    Turn the heat up on my soul
    Turn it up cause I'm feeling so cold
    Slow night in a desolate city
    And it hits like a slap in the face
    We're the dark horse this is the race
    Slow night in a desolate city

    We are the sunlight we are the storm
    We're the idea and the form
    We are loving we are rape
    We are magic caught on tape

    We are splinters from a glass
    We're the greatest we suck ass
    We're united and torn apart
    We are the ending - and the start

    So turn the heat up cause I'm feeling so cold
    Turn it up till it burns my soul
    Turn the heat up on my soul
    Turn it up cause I'm feeling so cold
    Slow night in a desolate city
    And it hits me like a slap in the face
    You're the dark horse I am the race
    Slow night in a desolate city

    Slow night Slow night Slow night in a desolate city ...

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