Breakdance on Broken Glass

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Plague Vendor - Pop

Breakdance on Broken Glass

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We breakdance on broken glass We haunt these cities with your face as the mask You'd like to know but you're too afraid to ask We've taken all of your wives and gave your whole town a bath No reason for treason, we'll stalk you every season Your daughters love our style, and every slaughter ends with a smile Your sons look up to us, someday they'll ride with us Bottle of rum to match the dust Our wounds are numb and destruction's a must Split cities into three, and cut your peacock wings Delivered a spell of lions to feast upon your kings You'll know when we come because this is the song we'll sing! You'll know when we come because this is the song we'll sing! Split cities into three, and cut your peacock wings [x6]

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