Mustasch - Black City | Текст песни

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I´m accused of being cold
With no emotions at all
Well I´m having a ball
I´ve got my motor running

I´m jumping with joy
Search and destroy
Come on come on come on
I´ve got my motor running

Nowhere you can hide
You won´t leave this place alive
Cause the sun ain´t gonna rise
The sun will never shine

In Black City

I´ve got smog in my brain
And gasoline in the veins
Get out of my way
I´ve got my motor running

Accused of being cold
Well I´m having a ball
Search and destroy
I´ve got my motor running

I use you as I please
The price you pay for walking my streets
Cause the sun ain´t gonna rise
The sun will never shine

In Black City

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