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letra de the waco 177 - graves at sea

smell of burning rubber, makes me feel alive
drinks in the air, wheels to the sky
peripheral eclipse, the world disappears
the churning of fuel, embrace the nothing
the road beckons, keep the rubber side down
the pain of the day, sustains the drive to ride
reject expectations, walk the left hand path
initiate selection, the chosen arise
reclusive instincts, withdrawn from humanity
thе highway’s my drug, it flows through my veins
a world examined, through a child’s еyes
dying for the thrill, living to die
emanc-p-tion, of body and soul
push of the moment, increase the speed
a call to days past, expand the tribe
substance consumption, fuels the stampede
stranded and hopeless, instilled despair
exile of the mind, rethink, improve, proceed
freedom on two tires, the thrill consumes
the rush of adrenaline, thundering forward
waco 177, shots ring out and bodies fall
waco 177, a massacre under texas law
nine dead and 177, being held on a rico charge
five men released by dawn
suspicions raised, something went wrong
in a hail of bullets, confusion misplaced blame
first shots came from a ci, trading black for blue
betraying brothers, for a little green
177 will remember the day, when liberty was stripped away
profiled and categorized
this is what happens when you live the life

- graves at sea

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