Rifles-Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
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Rifles - Black Rebel Motorcycle Club (黑色叛逆摩托车俱乐部)

Written by:Peter Hayes/Robert Turner/Nick Jago

I see the rifles coming over the hill

And if you shout maybe they stop and won't kill

But if they think like me

You'll be as dead as he

I see the lion crawling over your bed

And if you stay awake your walk in lead

To what you know will be

Never let's you breathe

I see no color in your eyes

I see no images at all

I see no color in your eyes

And no reflections no earth or sky

I won't let you take him away

And I won't give to you the fires of hate

So I will never see

What you've done to me

I see no color in your eyes

I see no images at all

I see no color in your eyes

And no reflections no earth or sky

Now you come alive

With the world at your side

Now you come alive

With the world at your side

I see the rifles coming over the hill

And if you shout maybe they stop and won't kill

But if they think like me

You'll be as dead as he hesitating

I see no color in your eyes

I see no images at all

I see no color in your eyes

And no reflections no earth or sky

Now you come alive

With the world at your side

Now you come alive

With the world at your side

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