Broken Ones
Inglese

Testo di Broken Ones

GenereSoft Rock
Durata3:39
Lingua originaleInglese
Visualizzazioni234
AaLettura
Dimensione 18

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Runnin' like a pack of rabid dogs It don't matter where we came from Chasing ghosts until we're done Ain't no sleep till 21 guns Momma's let your broken boys roam Blood boiling within us With steel gaze and fists of stone They'll try to break us down But we've flown too high into the sun Into the rising sun We're the unwanted dregs and broken thieves Take yours, we've given up on selfish dreams We come from homes run by bad fathers Rumor is we're some bad mothers Become numb to the pleading screams Blood boiling within us With steel gaze and fists of stone They'll try to break us down But we've flown too high into the sun Into the rising sun You! You there, the broken ones, hear me! Give us your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free The wretched refused of your teeming shore Send these the homeless tempest-tost to me And we will break them on the wheel of the capitalist floor Blood boiling within us With steel gaze and fists of stone They'll try to break us down But we've flown too high into the sun Blood boiling within us With steel gaze and fists of stone They'll try to break us down But we've flown too high into the sun Into oblivion

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