Текст песни Bitter Rivals - Lowell
I
taste
blood
on
the
back
of
my
answer
It
hurts
to
lie
like
a
wrinkled
sheet
I
followed
the
blow,
I
took
my
chances
I
know
I′m
blinded
by
my
demons
All
that's
left
for
me
to
bleed
I
took
my
time
and
abused
my
freedom
You
and
I,
spitting
fire
at
a
dying
flame
Cause
we
were
bitter
rivals
Playing
in
a
war
that
can′t
be
stopped
We
were
rebels
without
a
cause
We
were
bitter
rivals
We
were
bitter
rivals
We
were
born
into
this
fire
In
our
prayers
and
in
our
kiss
[?]
of
your
father
Like
a
cut
on
either
side
of
a
leg
Cause
we
were
bitter
rivals
Playing
in
a
war
that
can't
be
stopped
We
were
rebels
without
a
cause
We
were
bitter
rivals
(We
were
bitter
rivals)
We
were
bitter
rivals
(We
were
bitter
rivals)
We
were
bitter
rivals
1 War Face
2 Bitter Rivals
3 Runaways
4 Lone Wolf
5 Ghosts
6 No Talk
7 Bang Bang
8 Cut the Cord
9 Vegas
10 Wintersleep
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