Thrones Of Blood

Sullivan King

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I’ve got a bullet and it’s shouting to run
I've got a problem and he’s here with his sons
They’re loaded up and feeling fucking high strung
I'm feeling high strung
I'm feeling high strung

Block by block
We’ll rip this city to the ground
Block by block
Block by block

All night long
We’ll put their bodies underground
Block by block
Block by block

You love to frame us
Like we’re all animals
Without making a sound
We fight
You play the fire
I’ll be glad to be rain
Wash the ashes away
We fight

Sat on a throne and it’s covered in blood
I’d wipe it off, but that’s part of the fun
Enemies weep, let it turn to a flood
Yeah let it turn to a flood
Yeah this has only begun

Block by block
Will rip the blue from the skies
Block by block
Block by block

All night long
We’ll put the scarlet in their eyes
Block by block
Block by block

You love to frame us
Like we’re all animals
Without making a sound We fight
You play the fire
I’ll be glad to be rain Wash the ashes away

We fight

Block by block
Block by block
Block by block
Block by block
We’re coming after ya
We’re coming after ya
We’re coming after ya
We’re coming after ya
We’re coming after ya
We’re coming after ya
Block by block

Block by block

You love to frame us
Like we’re all animals
Without making a sound
We fight
You play the fire
I’ll be glad to be rain
Wash the ashes away
We fight

Block by block
Block by block
Block by block
Block by block

We’re coming after ya
We’re coming after ya
We’re coming after ya
We’re coming after ya
We’re coming after ya
We’re coming after ya
Block by block