Blood in the streets comes in all colores mostly black, red, so rarely blue.Girls in the streets hate and madness. Sex and drugs and Rock'n Roll.Babies still starving, delicious fresh sickness all around.Beats, beats, beats. Beats and shadows, beats and dreams, no way out
All right there, there is no solution here, no way out
Come on, send me a little bit purple hope
Beats, beats, beats. Girls in the streets with shadows in their stare.Waiting, waiting, waiting for someone, stone ice ore something more.But the night just close in trouble, bloody happiness, there is no door
Girls in the streets, hate and madness. Sex and drugs and Rock'n Roll
All right there, there is no solution here, no way out. Come on, send me a little bit purple hope.
Angels Junk - That’s What Remains (Part 1) Lyrics
Angels Junk - That’s What Remains (Part 1) Lyrics
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Blood in the streets comes in all colores mostly black, red, so rarely blue.Girls in the streets hate and madness. Sex and drugs and Rock'n Roll.Babies still starving, delicious fresh sickness all around.Beats, beats, beats. Beats and shadows, beats and dreams, no way out
All right there, there is no solution here, no way out
Come on, send me a little bit purple hope
Beats, beats, beats. Girls in the streets with shadows in their stare.Waiting, waiting, waiting for someone, stone ice ore something more.But the night just close in trouble, bloody happiness, there is no door
Girls in the streets, hate and madness. Sex and drugs and Rock'n Roll
All right there, there is no solution here, no way out. Come on, send me a little bit purple hope.
All right there, there is no solution here, no way out
Come on, send me a little bit purple hope
Beats, beats, beats. Girls in the streets with shadows in their stare.Waiting, waiting, waiting for someone, stone ice ore something more.But the night just close in trouble, bloody happiness, there is no door
Girls in the streets, hate and madness. Sex and drugs and Rock'n Roll
All right there, there is no solution here, no way out. Come on, send me a little bit purple hope.
Writer: Bernd Karrenbauer
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