Cancion : California
Artista : Winds of Plague
Album : Against the World
Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-california-de-winds-of-plague


Put your hands up 
Reach for the sky 
Do what I say or let the bullets fly
Another life lost in the City of Angels 
No rest for the wicked in the City of Angels 
Another dream dies in the City of Angels 
No mercy for the weak in the City of Angels
Trudge through the angelic wasteland 
Pure scum between my toes 
Beacon of light beckons for me, but I choose to continue to roll 
"Why, oh, why?" I ask myself again 
What, oh, what has become of me? 
Angels of doom in hostile times 
Victims of our own reality
Trapped inside 
Trapped inside a world I've sculpted with others' pain 
Built upon 
Built upon the bodies I've been compelled to slay
Just another day in the wild Wild West 
When push comes to shove, you get put to the test 
Big dreams and palm trees cover up the crime scene 
Red line 
No time 
Load another magazine
Trapped inside 
Trapped inside a world I've sculpted with other's pain 
Built upon 
Built upon the bodies I've been compelled to slay
No matter where I go 
No matter where I stay 
I always come back 
California 
No matter where I go 
No matter where I stay 
I gotta get back 
California
Another life lost in the City of Angels 
Where blood and money collide 
No rest for the wicked in the City of Angels 
Where evil calls home and dreams come to die 
Another dream dies in the City of Angels 
Where blood and money collide 
No mercy for the weak in the City of Angels 
Where evil calls home and dreams come to die
Constant fights on concrete battlefields 
Wage war on the boulevard 
This is the hell I call my home 
And I'm home with the evil at heart
Trapped inside 
Trapped inside a world I've sculpted with others' pain 
Built upon 
Built upon the bodies I've been compelled to slay
No matter where I go 
No matter where I stay 
I always come back 
California 
No matter where I go 
No matter where I stay 
I gotta get back 
California
Another life lost in the City of Angels 
Where blood and money collide 
No rest for the wicked in the City of Angels 
Where evil calls home and dreams come to die
Check, check 
Ha-ha-ha 
Back again and again 
Fine, fresh, fierce-we got it on lock 
Winds of Plague 
From the block to the top 
Spin it again, motherfucker
Trapped inside, these demons break through 
Through my flesh 
My blood-it runs blue 
Born and raised 
My birthplace 
We roll in packs like a superior race 
Manifest Destiny, a joke to me 
Go back where you came from or you'll answer to me 
Cali sun got me tan like Iraq 
Executively executed, I'll be back


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