69 Eyes Motor City Resurrection текст песни, слова песни Motor City Resurrection 69 Eyes
69 Eyes - Motor City Resurrection
We`re its misfit kids
Raised on the streets
When we cut honey
We bleed
Dancin` on the dead beat
MOTOR CITY RESURRECTION HONEY
MOTOR CITY RESURRECTION
Shootin` up lika
Shit outta luck
Livin`on the Chinese Rocks
You cannot choose
The way you lose
City wolves preyin` upon you
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