Agent 51 - Air Raid

Agent 51 - Air Raid слова, текст песни.

YEA! Wanna tell you a story

About a friend of mine in the pen

When the gavel fell and the lock down cell

This ? has its revenge

I aint taking about killing no

He aint the killing kind

Just big ass racks and ??

Beer ? Whiskey and wine

AIR RAID

The city ? and the rock n roll

AIR RAID

The next day they decided

That getting out ?

With a big ciguar he too his guitar

? his way to the stage

?

They try dragging him down

Nobody knew what he was going to do

And silence rang all around


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