Switchblade Alley Lyrics

Song	Switchblade Alley
Artist	Oz
Album	Forced Commandments
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	作词 : Johnny Cross
	作曲 : Johnny Cross
	It’s getting dark in this park
	Where children used to play
	Now it’s just something they threw away
	All around you hear the sound
	Of a world that went so wrong
	Love of a needle is a love that never stays
	So many souls looking for a sign
	So many souls looking for ways to die
	Every single day
	So many souls that none of us can save
	So many souls that slowly fade away
	We don’t care ‘bout names
	That’s how it goes
	That’s how it is
	Don’t call the police
	(Don’t call the police)
	That’s how it is
	That’s how it goes
	You don’t want to know
	(Ah ah)
	What kills the flame inside?
	(Ah ah)
	What kills the will to fight?
	(Ah ah)
	What makes the shadows kill the light?
	(Ah ah)
	What makes us cut our wings?
	(Ah ah)
	Addictions crowned as kings
	(Ah ah)
	What makes us hold on to our sins?
	In a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley
	Flesh for sale, if you pay
	They do whatever you say
	They don’t care, for them we’re all the same
	You hear a cry of a young child
	He’s lonely in a night
	He is just someone that they threw away
	So many souls looking for something
	So many souls looking for another sin
	An easy way to win
	So many souls looking for someone
	So many souls living on the run
	Under the gun
	Smell of death, smell of fear
	Wind won’t blow in here
	And sun is just something that dries the tears
	Survive the day, survive the night
	And never close your eyes
	In a Switchblade Alley
	There is no wrong or right
	So many souls looking for something
	So many souls looking for another sin
	An easy way to win
	So many souls looking for someone
	So many souls living on the run
	Under the gun
	That’s how it goes
	That’s how it is
	Don’t call the police
	(Don’t call the police)
	That’s how it is
	That’s how it goes
	You don’t want to know
	(Ah ah)
	What kills the flame inside?
	(Ah ah)
	What kills the will to fight?
	(Ah ah)
	What makes the shadows kill the light?
	(Ah ah)
	What makes us cut our wings?
	(Ah ah)
	Addictions crowned as kings
	(Ah ah)
	What makes us hold on to our sins?
	Oh in a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley

	zuo ci : Johnny Cross
	zuo qu : Johnny Cross
	It' s getting dark in this park
	Where children used to play
	Now it' s just something they threw away
	All around you hear the sound
	Of a world that went so wrong
	Love of a needle is a love that never stays
	So many souls looking for a sign
	So many souls looking for ways to die
	Every single day
	So many souls that none of us can save
	So many souls that slowly fade away
	We don' t care ' bout names
	That' s how it goes
	That' s how it is
	Don' t call the police
	Don' t call the police
	That' s how it is
	That' s how it goes
	You don' t want to know
	Ah ah
	What kills the flame inside?
	Ah ah
	What kills the will to fight?
	Ah ah
	What makes the shadows kill the light?
	Ah ah
	What makes us cut our wings?
	Ah ah
	Addictions crowned as kings
	Ah ah
	What makes us hold on to our sins?
	In a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley
	Flesh for sale, if you pay
	They do whatever you say
	They don' t care, for them we' re all the same
	You hear a cry of a young child
	He' s lonely in a night
	He is just someone that they threw away
	So many souls looking for something
	So many souls looking for another sin
	An easy way to win
	So many souls looking for someone
	So many souls living on the run
	Under the gun
	Smell of death, smell of fear
	Wind won' t blow in here
	And sun is just something that dries the tears
	Survive the day, survive the night
	And never close your eyes
	In a Switchblade Alley
	There is no wrong or right
	So many souls looking for something
	So many souls looking for another sin
	An easy way to win
	So many souls looking for someone
	So many souls living on the run
	Under the gun
	That' s how it goes
	That' s how it is
	Don' t call the police
	Don' t call the police
	That' s how it is
	That' s how it goes
	You don' t want to know
	Ah ah
	What kills the flame inside?
	Ah ah
	What kills the will to fight?
	Ah ah
	What makes the shadows kill the light?
	Ah ah
	What makes us cut our wings?
	Ah ah
	Addictions crowned as kings
	Ah ah
	What makes us hold on to our sins?
	Oh in a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley

	zuò cí : Johnny Cross
	zuò qǔ : Johnny Cross
	It' s getting dark in this park
	Where children used to play
	Now it' s just something they threw away
	All around you hear the sound
	Of a world that went so wrong
	Love of a needle is a love that never stays
	So many souls looking for a sign
	So many souls looking for ways to die
	Every single day
	So many souls that none of us can save
	So many souls that slowly fade away
	We don' t care ' bout names
	That' s how it goes
	That' s how it is
	Don' t call the police
	Don' t call the police
	That' s how it is
	That' s how it goes
	You don' t want to know
	Ah ah
	What kills the flame inside?
	Ah ah
	What kills the will to fight?
	Ah ah
	What makes the shadows kill the light?
	Ah ah
	What makes us cut our wings?
	Ah ah
	Addictions crowned as kings
	Ah ah
	What makes us hold on to our sins?
	In a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley
	Flesh for sale, if you pay
	They do whatever you say
	They don' t care, for them we' re all the same
	You hear a cry of a young child
	He' s lonely in a night
	He is just someone that they threw away
	So many souls looking for something
	So many souls looking for another sin
	An easy way to win
	So many souls looking for someone
	So many souls living on the run
	Under the gun
	Smell of death, smell of fear
	Wind won' t blow in here
	And sun is just something that dries the tears
	Survive the day, survive the night
	And never close your eyes
	In a Switchblade Alley
	There is no wrong or right
	So many souls looking for something
	So many souls looking for another sin
	An easy way to win
	So many souls looking for someone
	So many souls living on the run
	Under the gun
	That' s how it goes
	That' s how it is
	Don' t call the police
	Don' t call the police
	That' s how it is
	That' s how it goes
	You don' t want to know
	Ah ah
	What kills the flame inside?
	Ah ah
	What kills the will to fight?
	Ah ah
	What makes the shadows kill the light?
	Ah ah
	What makes us cut our wings?
	Ah ah
	Addictions crowned as kings
	Ah ah
	What makes us hold on to our sins?
	Oh in a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley
	In a Switchblade Alley

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