in the raw, fear is all we fear about Listen, get up, quickly get up, get up It's the answer to punishment given you Don't give us reasons, Caught in the crossfire
, no cause for alarm I promise tonight not do no harm I promise ya, babe, I won't do ya no harm And we're caught within the crossfire Of heaven and hell
It seems to me a nightmare becomes reality The last days of the paradise are gone for you and me We're living in the crossfire and we'll be killed at
[B-Real] On the high seas, it's the pirate With the musket At'cha head, and I'll fire it "It's the return of the Red Beard!" And Polly don't want a cracka
a crossfire Of a greater love than man has ever known Caught in a crossfire And you've got to choose which way you're gonna go Caught in a crossfire
[Blacksmith] SMAS You already know: You ain't gotta a right to be talking outside of your mouth You ain't tight and shouldn't utter a word Your arts absolutely
To get shot down by your own Is such a crying shame So watch your back No matter what side you take You've got me caught up in a crossfire I'm caught in a crossfire
answer but I never liked it I took my baby to the 10 step platform I tied a reef knot on twice with the blindfold I whisper 20 steps and point direction Crossfire
Get up, do what you want Before, before it's too late Don't, don't worry yourself Of others, I don't think Kick down To hell for more Severe injections
Big money, big guns Yet, as the threat of war is ever more remote What's the moral challenge of our day? What, what's the moral? Big money, big money
You can't say yes, you can't say no You're living in a fascist world Violence is your point of view It always makes the best of you Freedom is a luxury
Back against the wall now Well, I don't need to stand for any of this shit Back against the wall now Back against the wall now Cancel the time Stop the
"What do you believe?" "....some kind of sacrifice" "You haven't got a prayer!" "(singing)" "Please, right now sir?" "Sing..."
Sweet, sweet sensation Across my back I will be following you No retreat, turning back now At nighttime just to cross the trails Flood control on that
Red, three, six, this is red, three, six, Charlie, over This is read, three, six, over Roger, we are taking automatic weapons fire from our right flank
Inside illusions A breath of air A shadow falls But no one is there A great big sound No word is spoken Discount contempt Until the end Until the end
There'll be bloodshed You're a cop There'll be bloodshed You're a cop You're a cop There'll be bloodshed You're a cop Drop the bomb The light burns
