Letra de They Will Kill Us All (Without Mercy) - The Bronx

what's left of california what's left of los angeles
sidewalks cry cause they're not as high shooting
old dope rich kid skies are a good disguise lining
our veins with hope what did you get for free and where you gonna sell it

why should i give a shit cover up your facelift
what's left of my broken heart what's left of los angeles
we got a new designe excess redefined so you can dream it
we rewrote the standards covered up the old scars
so you believe it scrape black tar from a guilty lung throw a needle

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in your arm cough up wrongs of the city stars
they didn't mean no harm what were you supposed to be
and what did you turn into we don't even need
you here but where you gonna run to good drugs bad streets arms

tied my world capsized with style
i got a new plan get me outta here pretend sincere stumble on words
desperation the warmth of a gun last hundred years
remember twenty four