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The devil’s dealing dirtyIn broken hearts and counterfeit currency The living isn't easy When a heart’s regret can tax the air you breathe But like diamonds we shineUp against the sheet of nightThe jet-black sheet of nightWe overtake the cityscapesWe scale the heightsWe break but we don’t dieWhoa we’ve got a bloodWe’ve got a love that’ll brave the floodWhoa we’ve got a bloodWe’ve got a love that’ll brave…The cold will leave you guiltyAnd the wind will shake you like a tambourineThe dogs will leave you hungryAnd your superiors will tax the blood you bleedBut like diamonds we shineUp against the sheet of nightThe jet-black sheet of nightWe overtake the cityscapesLetras de cancionesWe scale the heightsWe break but we don’t dieWhoa we’ve got a bloodWe’ve got a love that’ll brave the floodWhoa we’ve got a bloodWe’ve got a love that’ll brave the floodBut like diamonds we shineUp against the sheet of nightThe jet-black sheet of nightWe overtake the cityscapesWe scale the heightsWe break but we don’t dieThe devil’s dealing dirtyIn broken hearts and counterfeit… From Letras Mania