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Dead City Ruins
Dead City Ruins
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jake Wiffen
Jake Wiffen
Songwriter
Mick Quee
Mick Quee
Composer
Thomas Cain
Thomas Cain
Songwriter
Sean Blanchard
Sean Blanchard
Songwriter
Andrew Alkemade
Andrew Alkemade
Songwriter

Lyrics

Stand tuff when the trouble begins walk tall in this city of sin Ain't no one gonna watch your back stop still it's a sneak attack Cold metal in the dead at night trying to take your soul but you gotta fight 40 night and 40 days Can't hardly see through this pouring rain Cannot clear my brain from this haze awoke again searin pain One bottle to save us through this train wreck Drinking to ease the pain away I need you to carry me back home One bottle to get us through this night North to south and east to west Can't stop this bastard ain't got time for no rest People screaming where we gonna go? Been robbed blind in the center of rome You got no idea how it feels to beat up pushed down and second hand sold Found the dove leads us astray London's burning headin nothingham's way My minds ablaze and all I thing about is where we went wrong One bottle to save us through this train wreck Drinking to ease the pain away I need you to carry me back home One bottle to get us through this night We passed the dessert into the sun Drove the bastard like a loaded gun From the mountains in northern lights Dead walk alone in these street fights When it's over blood and pain Send home then your just back to work again Dreams and memories they all fade Can't hardly remember the names Even though the scars remain I cannot wait to hit the road again One bottle to save us through this train wreck Drinking to ease the pain away I need you to carry me back home One bottle to get us through this night
Writer(s): Thomas Kevin Cain, Michael Quee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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