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A simple scent of summer stole my heart for the last dance
the smell of two-stroke petrol from a moterbike we used to have
those playing fields of cut grass you know high school left me kind of blue
now with every sweet summer breeze i ll be thinking of you

now i m waiting for the sunset borderline
every suns gotta set with time
but i ll remember those moments for evermore
as the days where nothing had changed at all.

found a long lost picture of the car we used to run
cotton candy coloured paintwork looked so faded in the sun
and that 6 o clock sunrise you always used to drive me to
guess that long lost picture will always have me thinking, have me thinking of you

now i m waiting for the sunset borderline
every suns gotta set with time
but i ll remember those moments for evermore
as the days where nothing had changed at all.

So for every little sad sweet love song that s ever sung, i ll be thinking
and for every lost summers day that ever been and gone, i ll be thinking
I wonder if your gonna be the tear that follows me,
until that sun is set i guess i ll always be

waiting for the sunset borderline
every suns gotta set with time
but i ll remember those moments for evermore
as the days where nothing had changed at all.

Turned into the radio flicking through the stations one by one
tried to listen through the rain while
humming those melodies alone
I remember how you told me lennon & mccartney
always pulled you through
so as the music fades out i ll be thinking, I ll be thinking of you

From deep wounds
Glare of hordes
Black King, comes Abadon
Above him ring of heads
United devil s wrath in red flame.

And dragon stood
In front of pregnant maiden
So when she bears the child
To devour them
His Eden

From deep wounds
Out of dark
Came...

Let the fun and games begin
She is spayed and broken
Sin is cold and white
Such a lovely lonely night
Heaven is on the way
You could feel the hate
But I guess you never will
I m on a roll again...

feat. Black Rob

[Black R] Yeah baby it s time to pump the bottle, baby
[Benzino] Yeah
[Black R] Can you take to the re-rub off my shit?
[Benzino] Yeah, Hangmen 3

[Benzino] (Black Rob)
All y all done it, all y all...

My spirit is willing but my flesh is weak
My eyelids grow heavy and I might just fall asleep

Walking around in my sleep
Running into walls I cannot see
Falling and scraping up my face
Ignoring the softest spoken grace

How many times will I go and take the bait
Only for this hook to rip...

Runningu nder cover of the moonlight
shadow death row.
At the night we re running wild with no hope for tomorrow
(No tomorrow!)

As we re walking through the fire
That burns within us all!
If ya wanna take a glance to the blaze of pain
You ll never...