They Will Kill Us All (without Mercy) Lyrics - The Bronx

What's left of California? 

What's left of Los Angeles? 

Sidewalks cry 'cause they're not as high 

Shooting old dope 

Rich kid skies are a good disguise 

Lining our veins with hope 

What did you get for free and where you gonna sell it? 

Why should I give a shit cover up your face lift? 

What's left of my broken heart what's left of Los Angeles 

We got a new design 

Excess redefined so you can dream it 

We rewrote the standards 

Covered up the old scars so you believe it 

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Scrape black tar from a guilty lung 

Throw a needle in your arm 

Cough up wrongs of the city stars 

They didn't mean no harm 

What were you supposed to be and what did you turn into 

We don't even need you here but where you gonna run to 

Good drugs, bad streets, arms tied, my world capsized with style 

We got a new design 

Excess redefined so you can dream it 

We rewrote the standards 

Covered up the old scars so you believe it 

I got some bad drugs so just leave me alone 

I got a new plan, get me outta here 

Pretend sincere stumble on words 

Desperation the warmth of a gun 

Last hundred years, remember twenty four 

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We got a new design 

Excess redefined so you can dream it 

We rewrote the standards 

Covered up the old scars so you believe it 

We got a new design 

Excess redefined so you can dream it 

We rewrote the standards 

Covered up the old scars so you believe it