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Jacob Hansen
Jacob Hansen
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Anders Pedersen
Anders Pedersen
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Rod Sinclair
Rod Sinclair
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Mille Petrozza
Mille Petrozza
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Anders Kjølholm
Anders Kjølholm
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Jon Larsen
Jon Larsen
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Michael Poulsen
Michael Poulsen
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Thomas Bredahl
Thomas Bredahl
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Michael Poulsen
Michael Poulsen
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Jacob Hansen
Jacob Hansen
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Svante Forsbäck
Svante Forsbäck
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Down on his knees, he sees the devil weeping, whining his tongue Mr. Cadillac doesn't even know he's been fighting his own He's been trying shooting all the angel-devils inside Playing around with the good and the evil in his mind Alone in the desert and cold, so cold Driving back to the ten house city, something is wrong He found the killer weapon in his car on the floor Delusional, the blood lost paint his mind in a cave Feeding monsters in the back of his head Killer, ripper, who are you? Take a look into the mirror then you will know Heaven fire up my blood I'm waiting for something that's better Welcome to a world of chaos You been caught in the light Saw the door to the ten house tale Seven shots in the night, aw! Standing in the dark and shaking my own hand for a while Saw the angel-devil vanished out in the light Breathing new air for a day to begin Soulless bodies with an empty shell Killer, ripper, who are you? Take a look into the mirror then you will know Heaven fire up my blood I'm waiting for something that's better The price was high to pay But the memories are all crying like a child A reason for all the blood that leaked And a call up for the wild Follow me to relentless street Where all pain and love will die Seven shots in the body fakes Well, the loaded mind Driving back to the ten house city, something is wrong He found the killer weapon in his car on the floor Delusional, the blood lost paint his mind in a cave Feeding monsters in the back of his head Killer, ripper, who are you? Take a look into the mirror then you will know Heaven fire up my blood I'm waiting for something that's better The price was high to pay But the memories are all crying like a child A reason for all the blood that leaked And a call up for the wild Follow me to relentless street Where all pain and love will die Seven shots in the body fakes Well, the loaded mind Welcome to a world of chaos You been caught in the light Saw the door to the ten house tale Seven shots in the night, aw!
Writer(s): Michael Schon Poulsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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