Stabbing Westward
Can't Happen Here
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Lyrics
Late last night I tripped in violent shades of green 1000 voiceless faces were chasing me I ran through the air thick as glue From a thousand fucking faces that all look like you Through night as black as hate my spirit fled Through branches filled with thorns my eyes bled and bled How could I ever hope to win this race When everytime I close my eyes I see your face It just can't happen here It just can't happen here
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Genres
Rock
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