Here I Come

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Second Coming - Rock

Here I Come

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Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! He drinks his last cup of coffee then kisses his children goodbye Slips off the door and into the tank filled streets to die Priest cried, suicide not heard No one says a word Here I come Boys with grenades and girls with machine guns Trap on the bodies, laying in piles Barmaids in gaza, preaching la razza Prove you're a molotov, drink with a smile So, won't you come out and play? Won't you come out and yelp? Souls ablaze, violence baby Now the craze seems like some war of sin Here I come, baby Spread the word, who I am I see streets of firе, I see bloodshed Guns for holy war, guns for a liar Souls ablaze, violencе baby Now the craze that seems like some war of sin Here I come, baby Spread the word, who I am, who I am

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