The Story Of Mr. Cruel

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📅 Rok: 1995
✍️ Text: Geremia 🎵 Hudba: Tankard
You have a vision of bloodshed, my friend Just go ahead At the end of the night No one\'s gonna ask you why Eagerly spreading fear with your hands Fever in the head What a gruesome delight Watching all the people die Come on, come on Choose a bomb, there ain\'t no No time to lose It\'s your private freak show \"Take my hand, I\'ll show you the way To the land of hatred and insanity Better pray, \"Cruel\" is the name they gave me\" Chorus: Sit tight, see it in his face This game ain\'t got no rules Out of the darkest place This is the story of Mr.Cruel Sit tight, see it in his face Don\'t hope or mercy fools He\'s a devil in the skyes This is the story of Mr.Cruel Burning down schools, blowing up airplanes In the name of war You\'re a natural born Loser on a hellish run Thousand miles away, justice in the back Mass murderer Politicians don\'t cry Money always saves the day Come on, come on Choose a bomb, there ain\'t no No time to lose It\'s your private freak show \"Take my hand... Chorus You have a vision of bloodshed, my friend Just go ahead At the end of the night No one\'s gonna ask you why \"Take my hand...

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