Letra de Victory

Alive too long Alive too long With the bullets out of the barrel I’ll be gone I’ll be gone This black blood running down my leg This black blood running down my leg And victory will be in the hands of the fake This black blood running down my leg Alive too long With the bullets out of the barrel I’ll be gone Alive too long With the bullets out of the barrel I’ll be gone I’ll be gone This red yellow faces on my set This red yellow faces on my set And victory will be in the hands of the pest This red yellow faces on my set Alive too long With the bullets out the barrel I’ll be gone Alive too long With the bullets out the barrel I’ll be gone We are not the chosen ones The chosen ones The chosen ones They are not the chosen ones The chosen ones The chosen ones Alive too long With the bullets out the barrel I’ll be gone Alive too long With the bullets out the barrel I’ll be gone I’ll be gone I’ll be gone I’ll be gone I’ll be gone I’ll be gone