Steam

The body was found on the street
Policemen have no evidence
Suicide 90 percent, maybe murder
Maybe you don't care

People are coming to meet
Last hero without his revenge

On the ground, the big cross
Painted white, someone wrote on the top
With the fear of the guest

Someone is killing again

Pray loud, pray loud, 'cause my neighbor has your gun
Pray loud, pray loud, 'cause the future walks the line

Promises made of steam
Breaking the rules of the game
When the music was over, the leaves of a clover
Couldn't move the chair

The body was found on the street
On the third day the soul is for sale
Going once, going twice, I can read in your eyes
That you know it's not easy to find



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Writer(s): Raw Colors
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