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I left with shaking hands, looking for danger
Details of modern love, in bed with strangers
And there is no warning, I'm not ignoring
I cut glass on my callused feet,
cause I walk through miles of make shift mud
Motherf****r I want your BLOOD!
I got the hands of history's stranglers,
and the midnight sky reflects off my skin
I got the flesh of a million strangers
your never gonna see me closing in
YEAH! While you're sleeping!
No need for safe return, is no need for your concern
there is no warning, I'm not ignoring
I follow you across the county lines
And these beads of sweat feel like a flood
You Motherf****r I want your BLOOD!
I got the hands of history's stranglers,
and the midnight sky reflects off my skin
I got the flesh of a million strangers
your never going to see me closing in
your never going to see me closing in
while you're sleeping!
Breaking through your window, stabbing through your ribcage!
- Album:
- The Bronx (IV)
- The Bronx
- La Muerte Viva (EP)
- Mariachi El Bronx
- Miscellaneous
- Live Cuts (Live at Teragram Ballroom and the Independent,...
- The Bronx III
- The Bronx (I)
- The Bronx II
- The Bronx (Explicit Version)
- Ribcage
- (IV)
- ATO Records Spring Sampler 2013
- The Hi-Fi Live Highlights
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 116: September 2003
- X-Ray CD#12
- Kerrang! Ripped
- Bats!
- Up Sampler 13
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 55