Clit 45

Clit 45 - Bullets Fly lyrics

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Mothers crying on the streets with no hope
Wheres a youth left to go with a broken family destroyed home
All i can rely on is my bottles and my friends
But they will stay with me till the end
Cause were the ones who stick together
stick together like studs to leather
As one we seek shelter from this fucked up world
Boots and chains we hit the street
Never knowing what we will meet.
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Language: English

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