Bloodline Songtext
von Bram Tchaikovsky

He′s riding down the road to nowhere
He doesn't own a thing so why should he care
Got the needle sticking in the red line
Hope about the tracks around the main line

Find your lucky charm
Life on the line again
Strap it round your arm
I hope I see you coming round again

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People rushing by as they slow down
You better watch your step or they′ll be a shove
I go down
I go down

Give yourself a buzz
Get it on the boil again
Everybody does
You said yourself that getting high was just a game

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