Texty: The Warriors. Red, Black And Blue.

The stench is running so thick,
Tough as nails, gotta break it with an icepick,
Not stop, gotta get what I wanna,
Take another step and I dip around the corner,
So choke on the pistol smoke
Pardon me (I don't know what it says here)
You wage a war that warrants no worries
A coward?s shrug. Bank bullets and stories
Your lies they victimize but I am the lion
Where I spit a fire starts
Outspoken hearts. Restless as sharks
You wage a war that warrants no worries
A coward?s shrug. Bank bullets and stories
Your lies they victimize but I am the lion
Your lies they victimize but I am the lion
I smell the fear on your breath
With salvation your soul I will test
And now the fury starts to shake me
Here?s to the black and the blue
You die for me, and I die for you
Here?s to the black and the blue
You die for me, and I die for you
No sympathy. Fury deliver me
You wage a war that warrants no worries
A coward?s shrug. Bank bullets and stories
Your lies they victimize but I am the lion
Your lies they victimize but I am the lion