Miracle Of Sound - Fistful Of Concrete (inFAMOUS Second Son Song) | Текст песни

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• Miracle Of Sound
• Fistful Of Concrete (inFAMOUS Second Son Song)

Yeah, I got this chip on my shoulder
Ain’t got no love for clean lines

Hot neon streak I
Burn my mark upon the city
Black smoke will
Blemish your shine

Let go my limitations
Let go my self control

And I said Hey Hey Hey!
Get the hell outta my way!
Won’t hear a single word ya say
Get the hell outta my way!
Fistful of concrete!

Yeah
This feelin’s is out of control yeah
Petulant thorn in your side

Fistfull of concrete
Pummel down upon the city
Broadcast the chaos outside

Let go my limitations
Let go my self control

And I said Hey Hey Hey!
Get the hell outta my way!
Won’t hear a single word ya say
Get the hell outta way!
Fistful of concrete!!!

Break the prison
Crack the cage
Fetch a friend
And raise the rage