Текст песни Badlands - Bulletboys
The
neon
streets
are
empty
And
moon's
my
only
light
Running
in
from
the
shadows
But
there's
no
running
from
the
fight
We'll
find
no
pity
for
you
city
fools
Where
the
shotgun
makes
the
rules
In
the
Badlands
There's
a
bad
moon
shining
down
Badlands
[(Badlands)]
Honey,
we
don't
fool
around
Well,
your
mama
can't
protect
you
And
you're
the
apple
of
her
eye
When
the
strange,
hanging
blues
come
to
ya
It's
time
to
do
or
die
It
doesn't
matter
which
is
quicker
Cyanide
or
sweet,
sweet
liquor
In
the
Badlands
There's
a
bad
moon
shining
down
Badlands
[(Badlands)]
Ooh,
honey,
we
don't
fool
around
I'm
in
the
Badlands
[(Badlands)]
I
don't
know
who
I
am
Badlands
[(Badlands)]
You're
really
finding
all
you
can
It
doesn't
matter
which
is
quicker
Cyanide
or
sweet,
sweet
liquor
In
the
Badlands
In
the
Badlands
[(Badlands)]
Dead
moon
from
the
south
Badlands
[(Badlands)]
Ooh,
honey,
we
don't
fuck
around
I'm
in
the
Badlands
[(Badlands)]
Badlands
[(Badlands)]
B-b-b-b-b-badlands
[(Badlands)]
Badlands,
ooh-oh
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Bad
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