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Dust In The Cartridge - Bleeding Streets Lyrics



Dust In The Cartridge - Bleeding Streets Lyrics




Another normal day
Seeing those stranger faces
But you should have to care
To watch their fuzzy eyes

Oh my beauty country
Full of dirty rats
Feed them more and more
With these innocent souls

Expanding lots of fear
Taking the land they want
Leaving bodies behind
Spoiling children's minds

Spoiling children's minds

Feed my cartel with your blood
Lose the control with a gun
Feel secure with this big truck enjoying this time
Of been a god

I love to see your fear in front of me
I love to see your fear in front of me

This amazing landscape with a big note
A bunch of bodies hanging below the bridge

Narcotrafic
Corruption
Adorning this country with a crimson red

These bleeding streets
That make me believe that hell really exists

We are the cattle that are prepare to die
We are part of a daily genocide
We are the cattle that are prepare to die
We are part of a daily genocide

This amazing landscape with a big note
A bunch of bodies hanging below the bridge

Narcotrafic
Corruption
Adorning this country with a crimson red

These bleeding streets
That make me believe that hell really exists
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Another normal day
Seeing those stranger faces
But you should have to care
To watch their fuzzy eyes

Oh my beauty country
Full of dirty rats
Feed them more and more
With these innocent souls

Expanding lots of fear
Taking the land they want
Leaving bodies behind
Spoiling children's minds

Spoiling children's minds

Feed my cartel with your blood
Lose the control with a gun
Feel secure with this big truck enjoying this time
Of been a god

I love to see your fear in front of me
I love to see your fear in front of me

This amazing landscape with a big note
A bunch of bodies hanging below the bridge

Narcotrafic
Corruption
Adorning this country with a crimson red

These bleeding streets
That make me believe that hell really exists

We are the cattle that are prepare to die
We are part of a daily genocide
We are the cattle that are prepare to die
We are part of a daily genocide

This amazing landscape with a big note
A bunch of bodies hanging below the bridge

Narcotrafic
Corruption
Adorning this country with a crimson red

These bleeding streets
That make me believe that hell really exists
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Writer: Cristopher Rincón, Hugo Sánchez, Marco Cantero, Ottoniel Rodríguez
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