Letra da Música Killing Of Kings de Secret Chiefs 3

I carried the tears right from your eyes
Rock & roll is a thing that needs to die
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I hope you see right through my thin disguise
Give 'em cigarettes, blindfold their eyes
For those about to rock, we salute you

Fire...

Honesty doesnt fly the kite anymore
Emptiness doesnt float the boat anymore
Nihilism is fake, so the cutie pie cuts the cake
Punk rock is the easiest place to hide
Acting stoned don't make you immune anymore
Or acting smart, by talking shit after fucking whores
Rock & roll is a thing that needs to die
I hope you can see right through my thin disguise
Rock & roll is a thing that needs to...