Paper Blood

Royal Hunt

Composição de: Royal Hunt
In our shop, as you can see,
You'd be a man you wanna be.
Unhappy with the way it goes?
Just buy another life.
And our prices...who can beat?
Here's royal flesh and cannot meat
You name it - my associate
Is sharpening her knife...
Please take a peek inside, tell me how it feels like

When you're spilling paper blood
In the blaze of glory
Paper blood - on the holy ground
Paper blood - neverending story...
Paper blood makes the world go round and round.

We've got it covered to the tee...
Another wife? Just take a brief:
Look at this fine selection of those bitches from the East
We're selling friends, we're selling cars,
A recent show with superstars,
A child, a war, a heart, a soul -
It's all to make you pleased...right!
Nothing is too strange (when we are in this price range)

You're wasting paper blood
In the blaze of glory
Paper blood - on the holy ground
Paper blood - neverending story...
Paper blood can buy a tiny crown
For this sad and weary clown,
So he can smile and take a look around
Across his kingdom - fake as it could be
(And what's wrong with that?)
Where tears of joy're impossible to see
(What do we need them for?)
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Where heartfelt laughter's not what you will hear
(And so what?)
Enough of that, 'coz it's my biggest fear.
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