Blood On the Rails (Demo) Songtext
von The Silent Comedy

Callin all agents, the seven have split
Villains and vagrants, are killin our conscience
Call it contagious, the shutters′ll click
Fillin up pages, and give em the opposite

Yeah! yeah!

Cross off the basics, a cut and a stitch
Trial by patience admitted
Cause I've got, common frustration
A seminal shift
Piles of papers are hidden in offices


Someones gotta tow the line
Someones gotta make it right
Someones gotta throw the fight
Someones gotta take it
You gotta fake it

Call it amazin, were gonna get rich
Figures and failing are given up partly
Settle our savings, a seventies schtick
Lie on the pavement,
And kill em′ we've come for it

Someones gonna tow the line
Someones gonna make it right
Someones gonna throw the fight
Someones gonna take it
Not gonna take it

I wont take it
Blood on the rails!
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