I Am The Ocean - Nobody Calls Me Chicken - Sözleri

At first:

This knife fight had begun, and with a straight blade crossed neck the other's done.

Their intentions: gone fermenting.



And then:

The blood (just) like the bulls, began to run sure as will (a)rise: the sun, end will&could&have come.



Just as quick as their battle had begun, a straight blade crossed a neck, and the two became or becomes:

The one.












Ends came, run.

(Run for it, Marty!)



(Sure I'll meet you there)

Seven p.m. sharp

Still checks his wrist

(for the status on)

His lack-of-clock scars...



(Great Scott!)



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