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Troubled blood, just add vice stand your ground and keep in check sharpened words your wield like knives with a target on my back I'll take it I wear the bumps, live through the bruises I'll dodge the shards, slip through your nooses Jagged looks from all directions, complete distrust from deadly eyes Troubled blood, just add vice stand your ground and keep in check hypocrisy is the new messiah, everyone wants to be a savior celebrate the innocence lost a toast to crime, and dance with sin another chance to clip our wings, and burn this night bright Aus Songtexte Mania