War Is Hell by The Warriors

Red, Black and Blue

by The Warriors· from War Is Hell

the tensions running so thick, tough as nails, gotta break it with an icepick. take another step as i dip around the corner, so choke on the pistol smoke, oh! pardon me, as i clear my throat. you wage a war that warrants no worries. a coward's shrug. bank bullets and stories, your lies they victimize but i am the lion. where i spit a fire starts. outspoken hearts, restless as sharks. i smell the fear on your breath with salvation your soul i will test. and now the fury starts to shake me. heres to the black and the blue, you die for me, and i die for you. no sympathy. fury deilver me.