Paroles de la chanson Where There's Smoke... par Overkill
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Paroles de la chanson Where There's Smoke... par Overkill
Did a lot of damage
In a little bit of time
I was running out of smiles
With two feet inside the crime
Finger pointing at me
In the name of good and right
When I'm standing in the darkness
Turn out that fucking light
In the heat, in the dark
Get to know it well
Like a thief hits the mark
Get to know him well
Solid, locked, and loaded
I was ready for the brawl
Standing in the killing field
Just outside the wall
Caught the scent of devil
Burning in the night
So, I'm waiting in the shadows
Turn out that fucking light
In the heat, in the dark
Get to know it well
Like a thief hits the mark
Get to know it well
More heat needed, melt your face
White devils on the wire
More heat needed by your grace
Where there's smoke, there's fire
Standing in the killing field
Just outside the wall
Caught the scent of devil
Burning in the night
So, I'm waiting in the shadows
Turn out that fucking light
In the heat, in the dark
Get to know it well
Like a thief hits the mark
Get to know it well
More heat needed, melt your face
White devils on the wire
More heat needed by your grace
Where there's smoke, there's fire
I made it to the tree line
Devils on my tail
I made it to the pinnacle
Started to exhale
To hell with the agenda
To hell with wrong or right
To hell with all integrity
Turn out that fucking light
In the heat, in the dark
Get to know it well
Like a thief hits the mark
Get to know it well
More heat needed, melt your face
White devils on the wire
More heat needed by your grace
Where there's smoke, there's fire
Devils on my tail
I made it to the pinnacle
Started to exhale
To hell with the agenda
To hell with wrong or right
To hell with all integrity
Turn out that fucking light
In the heat, in the dark
Get to know it well
Like a thief hits the mark
Get to know it well
More heat needed, melt your face
White devils on the wire
More heat needed by your grace
Where there's smoke, there's fire
Hey, baby, do you do the righteous?
Hey, baby, do you pass the clue?
Hey, baby, it's a deadly virus
All tied up, down, turning blue
Left the trouble back there in Jersey
Left the rubber just below the chrome
Bought a plan of extended mercy
There's no doubt I'm going home, home
Hey, baby, where's gone the righteous?
Drown down in a drinking glass
So right, it's a deadly virus
Turned me blue, then kicked my ass
Kicked my ass
Turned me blue, then kicked my ass
Kicked my ass
More heat needed, melt your face
White devils on the wire
More heat needed by your grace
Where there's smoke, there's fire
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