Miami
Miami streets, they shine so bright
Under neon lights, we find blood in the night
Beneath the gloss, the sheen, the gleam
Lies a story not so bright it seems
Crime on the rise, in paradise,
Crime on the rise, in paradise
Where the vice grips tight, and the stakes are high
Crime on the rise, in paradise
Crime on the rise, in paradise
In the heart of the night, where the shadows dwell
Lies a tale of a city, caught between heaven and hell
Between heaven and hell
But we're whispering secrets, in the neon blood rain
In the city of sun, now drowned in the gun
Blood on the rise in paradise
Blood on the rise in paradise
Step into the scene, it's the '80s dream
Miami's glow, it's all agleam
But the glitter and gold, it's just a screen
Hides the blight unseen, it's so obscene
Blood on the rise in paradise
Blood on the rise in paradise
Blood on the rise in paradise
In the shadows of vice, no light to entice
In the longest night, we've paid the price
For a city so bold, now just stories of old
Of the lost, the young, and the cold
From the ashes, we stare, with despair in our glare
Shadows clash, in silent pain
In the city of sun, now drowned in the gun
Under neon lights, we find blood in the night
Beneath the gloss, the sheen, the gleam
Lies a story not so bright it seems
Crime on the rise, in paradise,
Crime on the rise, in paradise
Where the vice grips tight, and the stakes are high
Crime on the rise, in paradise
Crime on the rise, in paradise
In the heart of the night, where the shadows dwell
Lies a tale of a city, caught between heaven and hell
Between heaven and hell
But we're whispering secrets, in the neon blood rain
In the city of sun, now drowned in the gun
Blood on the rise in paradise
Blood on the rise in paradise
Step into the scene, it's the '80s dream
Miami's glow, it's all agleam
But the glitter and gold, it's just a screen
Hides the blight unseen, it's so obscene
Blood on the rise in paradise
Blood on the rise in paradise
Blood on the rise in paradise
In the shadows of vice, no light to entice
In the longest night, we've paid the price
For a city so bold, now just stories of old
Of the lost, the young, and the cold
From the ashes, we stare, with despair in our glare
Shadows clash, in silent pain
In the city of sun, now drowned in the gun
Credits
Writer(s): Martin Peder Kaada Hovden
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