Cut And Run - текст песни
Cut And Run
Cold city, runs hot with pain Knives slash your jugular vein Cut and Run There is no escape from the gun Tongues lie a noose around your neck "grass stains" seal your fate
Cut and Run There is no escape from the gun
Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide Run from the gun Flee for your life
Search, search and terminate We have read your mind You are an enemy of the state
Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide Run from the gun Flee for your life
Assassin: "John Doe" "I have reason to believe you are an enemy of the State, so, by virtue of the powers vested in me by the State, I am hereby obliged to terminate your existance"
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