In naked city you feel danger
To the left and right you see strangers
For little girls it’s not a place for a walk
Run away, run away now…
chorus:
The city dust mix’s up with blood
The wave of blood dismisses the roots
The city dust mix’s up with blood
The crazy wave dismisses the fucking roots
On naked Streets you See pain
Step by step washed by rain
For little girls it’s not a place for a walk
Run away, run away
chorus:
The city dust mix’s up with blood
The wave of blood dismisses the roots
The city dust mix’s up with blood
The crazy wave dismisses the fucking roots
The city dust mix’s up with blood (x4)
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