Highway Robbery

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Lyrics

You'd never imagine us bringing a loaded gun to the ballroom
 This party is about to kick off
 Tonight is the wrong night
 The devil's own are only starting up the first round of the fight
 So hang on tight
 Dear mother,
 The needle is jabbing the womb, draw back and release this child of disease
 This mob is a riot
 The outlaw youth are only emptying the first round of the night
 Cause everything's not alright
 I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs
 Wool over our eyes
 Now your pulse is in my palm and you stand hands to mouth
 Wearing your disguise
 It's pretty apparent this boy is a curse
 The Christ of the moment so blow him away
 Hey, come on!
 And take the new number if you're next in line
 Then kid I got a really big fucking surprise
 There won't be a next time
 I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs
 Wool over our eyes
 Now your pulse is in my palm and you stand hands to mouth
 Wearing your disguise
 I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs
 Wool over our eyes
 Now your pulse is in my palm and you stand hands to mouth
 Wearing your disguise
 I suppose you thought you
 I suppose you thought you
 I suppose you thought you put the wool over our eyes
 I suppose you thought you
 I suppose you thought you
 I suppose you thought you put the wool over our eyes
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:30
Key
1
Tempo
192 BPM

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