Victim of a crime
Missing tide (dinamarca)
He moves around in circles from town to town
Collecting trophies in the dark
And like a King of evil he wears the crown
It brings him closer to your heart
Collecting trophies in the dark
And like a King of evil he wears the crown
It brings him closer to your heart
No one hears you when you call
With your back against the wall
You don' t wanna be the Victim of a crime
You don' t wanna be the one who' s left behind
The Devil' s eye is watching you fall asleep
He speaks a thousand words of pain
And from the streets of madness you feel the heat
It' s like the world has gone insane
You should be the first to know
When it' s time to hit the road
No one hears you when you call
With your back against the wall… against the wall
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