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still carry on feat. messed up - moscow death brigade lyrics

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chorus:
track suits and flight jackets and the kids feeling great
we * the urban crocodiles in this wasteland of hate
train yards and cold streets and we call it a home
you abandoned your path but we still carry on

on, we still carry on
on, we still carry on

ski mask g:
never walk alone, like this, never backing out, it’s us
on the up and up, who is trying to show true class
radio hope’s playing lighting the raves up
gettin it all, before the planet cracks and breaks up
i carry on, carry this hope, in my tracksuit pocket
against them all, one against the world, aiming not to drop it
is this the end? lend a helping hand, do it when i rock it
from my soul, giving it all, but betrayed for profit

chorus:
track suits and flight jackets and the kids feeling great
we * the urban crocodiles in this wasteland of hate
train yards and cold streets and we call it a home
you abandoned your path but we still carry on

on, we still carry on
on, we still carry on
boltcutter vlad:
on and on raiding this street
knocking on the doors of our heaven they are made of concrete
circlepit hip hop beat, the combat boots are on my feet
they are spitting hate, my verbal grenade, too late, their heads split
take it to the limit and we know they don’t like visitors
you are living bait, a hateful behavior in the perimeter
another day paving the way into the oblivion
we’re leading the reptilian army, one in a million

chorus:
track suits and flight jackets and the kids feeling great
we * the urban crocodiles in this wasteland of hate
train yards and cold streets and we call it a home
you abandoned your path but we still carry on

on, we still carry on
on, we still carry on

messed up:
carry on this hope, let the cinders never die
irradiate the air, burning brightly in the night
our stomping * never seize, the flares of our beliefs
for the brothers and the sisters, radio plays and you listen

chorus:
track suits and flight jackets and the kids feeling great
we * the urban crocodiles in this wasteland of hate
train yards and cold streets and we call it a home
you abandoned your path but we still carry on
on, we still carry on
on, we still carry on

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