Late last night I tripped in violent shades of green 1000 voiceless faces were chasing me I ran through the air thick as glue >From a thousand f**king faces that all look like you Through night as black as hate my spirit fled Through branches filled with thorns my eyes bled and bled How could I ever hope to win this race
[Stabbing Westward, Can't Happen Here lyrics and video on http://crocmusic.com/]
When everytime I close my eyes I see your face It just can't happen here (repeat) *note: not full album (only a few songs)
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