In Cold Blood Lyrics & Chords By The Tudors

No chance for survival spilling innocent blood Cries of the undead too deafening to ignore Craving desire Into the terror unknown Never to live again Life pulled inside out ...read more

Well, I was raised in the street A city boy, if you please I probably forgot more than you'll ever be No doubt about it You gotta bop down, down the street Hey! You afraid...read more

We plod our way. Through the ashes and the dust. Left of our plans. of all things we've shared. Today buries tomorrow. but no stone is raised. Killed in cold blood. At...read more

I shit on your face And spit on your achieved way of life, Cut your own throat, and pay the bill, Cut your own throat, and pay the bill. ...read more

Run with me or run from me Pussies don’t get pussy Yeah I murdered all of my foes contract killing Twenty k will get ya grandmamy pinned to the ceiling Midst of the war I...read more