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Where were you when it was over?Hiding in an unmarked grave?Take a step - I'll warn you,I will run you fucking through.I will run you fucking through!I will run you fucking through!I will run you fucking through!I will run you fucking through.The crows are, the crows are,The crows are, the crows are.Twisted dead roam the streetsLooking for an easy fixWho can help them slow the cold?Progression of the weakest link.The crows are, the crows are,The crows are pecking me away.It's all the same for you and me,None of our dreams are coming true.It's all the same for you and me,None of our dreams are coming true.Where were you in '92 when the war was over (that four leaved clover)?Letras de cancionesComplacent with your weak mindsetIt pulled you down, you dragged us down.The crows are, the crows are,The crows are, the crows are.Nothing beckoned from the dustHas ever served to fix this lustSpeaking out with bitter tonguesDrag him to his fucking kneesThe crows are, the crows are,The crows are pecking me away.It's all the same for you and me,None of our dreams are coming true.It's all the same for you and me,None of our dreams are coming true. From Letras Mania