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• Artiste: Accuser
• Titre: Blasting in Progress
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Friends hurt friends, what can you say Who's to blame when friends lie dead Blasting in progress, scares you to death The mouse that roars won't save the world Wise blood in a time-lock, raising a riot Small heroic son with the pulse of a gun I don't believe in angels, they keep falling first I believe in nightmares, I've seen them in your eyes You suck the blood From TV-screens You lick the pain From magazines Space is narrow, you're so far out A world left to bleed as your time runs out Caged birds don't sing, don't laugh, don't cry Turn yourself and crawl inside Now the day has come you wished you'd never see Walk through a cage as the earth stands still You suck the blood From TV-screens You lick the pain From magazines And when you lie right in my face You think that we will rearrange And when you burn our neighborhood You'll feel the strength through brotherhood There's no warning and no reasons Where's your future, where does time go ? Friends hurt friends, what can you say Who's to blame when friends lie dead Caged birds don't sing, don't laugh, don't cry Turn yourself and crawl inside Wise blood raising a riot I don't believe in angels, they keep falling first I believe in nightmares, I've seen them in your eyes You suck the blood From TV-screens You lick the pain From magazines