History's Stranglers testo

Bronx, The

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Alright!!!!!



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

Motherfucker...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 motherfucker......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!!