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Artist: Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards Well the light from the alleys brings warmth to the night We're meager disciples they gather in rite It's time for the indignant paupers to speak This town belongs to me The gravel lines archways The perilous streets were desperate deeds Find buyers in heaps God bless the concrete and chaos it keeps This town belongs to me The wind from the ocean it whistles in trees My mouth stagnated by the cold that is brings The end of the world is closer than it seems This town belongs to me. More Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards lyrics Most popular songs by Lars Frederiksen And The BastardsSwitchbladeTo Have And To Have Not Fight Little Rude Girl Maggots Dead American For You Ten Plagues Of Egypt Blind Ambition Gods Of War
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