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The Briggs - Red Alert lyrics
you're never gonna walk away from this nothings gonna save your life but you're waiting for the real apocalypse but you couldn't see the light you find something to keep you satisfied but not for as long as you'd like so you find a vice to buy you some time but you couldn't afford the price now you're in the same situation that you were before you came when it's all said and done will you still feel the same? red alert run and hide, you're under attack we're in a state of alert red alert you've made your bed now there's no turning back we're in a state of... you're living a lie, prepare to die times turnning out, it goes tick, tick, tick, tick gone now you've backed yourself into a corner now you got no place to go you thought that you found a new world order but disorders all you know you've got plans for a revolution but it's harder done than said when you find out that its just an illusion you'd be better off dead now you're in the same situation that you were before you came when it's all said and done will you still feel the same? red alert run and hide, you're under attack we're in a state of alert red alert you've made your bed now there's no turning back we're in a state of... you're living a lie, prepare to die times turnning out, it goes tick, tick, tick, tick gone making allegations, complicating situations you thought you made a name for yourself but you're to blind to see that you didnt change anything at all hide your head from the bed you made yourself red alert run and hide, you're under attack we're in a state of alert red alert you've made your bed now there's no turning back we're in a state of... you're living a lie, prepare to die times turnning out, it goes tick, tick, tick, tick gone bleeding heart, a dying soul staged as revolution but your mind dont change you still feel the same another false solution |
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