GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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The street's a cold and lonely place, Livin' at the end of grace, And the mem'ries carved in stone upon the faces


track8
While America Sleeps
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“I can't sleep beneath the trees of wisdom, when your ax has cut the roots that feed them. Forked tongues in bitter mouths, can drive a man to bleed from inside out.”
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