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You blew through town a twisted pissed tornado Wheres the action Wheres the action You finally found it and you damn-near drowned it When the action fell And now the time has come its so confusing When youre winning someones losing. you played the odds with gods upon your knife edge waged your kills for thrills its gone too far You step toward cash-in but that partys in your head. Come on down, Come on down Come on and see our hole in the ground. Come on down, Come on down Come on and hear our terrible sound Come on and smell this stench that goes round Come on and feel that nightmare in your soul (Come and join our carnival of souls) You stumble out for air an empty vessel Where the passion wheres the passion And casually stare at all your casualties there Once familiar friends You lose your grip you slip and catch your balance Thats all thats left of your talents Salute the fallen ones the dead dumb big guns All down memory-less lane From Letras Mania