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letra de the collector - koffin kats

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[verse]
homicide, sweet suicide
natural causes, day or night
duty calls, i’m rolling on
and it’s no place you wanna go

[pre-chorus]
ya see i’m not like all the rest
some may question my line of work
but i’ve got a family
and i feed them off of death

[chorus]
there’s some work all over this town
you need the stomach for

there’s some folks who’ve paid my way
for sk!lls i’m known for

[verse]
the streets don’t light no more
oh, they haven’t in many years
and the ground i tread across
is stained over with blood and tears

[pre-chorus]
they gave up hope here long ago
and it’s never coming back
but there’s ways to prosper here
if you know what you’re looking for
[chorus]
there’s some work all over this town
you need the stomach for

there’s some folks who’ve paid my way
for sk!lls i’m known for

[bridge]
in misery there’s a profit
no shortage here
this place is h-ll
i clean the mess when the time comes
with a rubber bag
i’m the collector

[guitar solo]

[verse]
homicide, sweet suicide
natural causes, they all died
murder city is a haven
when your business deals in death

[chorus]
there’s some work all over this town
you need the stomach for
there’s some folks who’ve paid my way
for sk!lls i’m known for

[bridge]
in misery there’s a profit
no shortage here
this place is h-ll
i clean the mess when the time comes
with a rubber bag
i’m the collector

the collector
the collector

- koffin kats

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