Void letra

And our ghosts they won't outrun our bullets
And our ghosts they will howl
And our ghosts they won't outrun our bullets
Because steady hands they won't fail

Soon dead eyes will roll
Takes its toll for another round
You never learn you never learn you never learn
Are you surprised you got burned?

It's my life

Cut City - Letras

• A Modest Recovery
• Anticipation
• Blank Calls
• Cults Revisited
• Damaged
• Future Tears Today
• Here Come The Thespians
• Just Pornography
• Left Of Denial
• Like Ashes, Like Millions
• Manoeuvres
• Numb Boys
• Replacement
• Rival Trial
• Statues
• Such Verve
• The Dull Miles
• The Kids Of Masochism High
• The Postcard
• The Sound & The Sore
• These Houses
• This exile reads me
• Void
• War Drum