Correction Paroles FROM WHERE IT’S COLD par TWENTYTHREE

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No vision, no pride or back bone
Back sit drive on a road where the dead go
No hope. Burn it all, still cold
No soul, track dirt on the [?]
No vision, no pride or back bone
Back sit drive on a road where the dead go
No hope. Burn it all still cold
No soul, track dirt on the [?]

Pull it all down, now I’m on top
Body parts from a airport
Snow in this town where the dead walk
Come around us, cursed sounds from a airport
See what you mean when I place it
Shoot red beams let me rest in the basement
DNA wiped clean from the scene
Hearing screams from afar
But thеse efforts are wastеd
Take it, still a voice in my head
Can’t erase it, I’m a lost cause I’ll never go face it
DOA acid rain on a pavement
Make this place with tropical facelift

I cannot wait in a place where it’s cold, need the keys to the safe
Born just to die anyway, I be freezing alone on the floor of this place
(Cold)
I cannot wait in a place where it’s cold, need the keys to the safe
(Cold)
Born just to to die anyway, I be freezing alone on the floor of this place

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