The Black Angels — Bloodhounds On My Trail

Начало
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Куплет
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Standing on the front porch, looking left and looking right
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The bloodhounds out to get me, I already feel the bite
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The rules of the road state to hate those who hate
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Sleeping in wet coffins, frozen warnings melt away, oh-oh-oohh

Припев
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But you say no to me, just quit saying no to me
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Just stop saying no to me 500 times a day, see, oh, oh-oh-ohhh

Соло
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One, two, and three
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Куплет
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The billboards on the highway are the prophets of today
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The roadkill speaks in poems through ads and through campaigns
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The warden has his rifle, the sniper's like an owl
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I'm hiding in the tall grass with God and Vernon Howell

Припев
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But you say no to me, yes, you say no to me
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Just quit saying no to me 500 times a day, see, oh, whoooaa

Конец
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