Karate - Death Kit | Текст песни

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• Karate
• Death Kit

I might be dumb and ready,
But i'm not so easy
when I'm loaded.

To a heart from a slow bleed
And It's a cinch when you're only
seventeen.

Today I'm seventeen again,
Again.

It's a death kit and it's a racket
But it's a tip that you can't miss,
You can't miss.

When you're a step child of the free world
And you'll get caught on every slip,
Every slip.

Today I'm seventeen again,
Again.

Half the morning is always gone
And the night before is much too long,
much too long.

And it's slow day
In a slow year
And seventeen
Seems so near.