Dark & Brooding
Soy Sauce Night
It was a dark and broody night
the wind howled
the cats hissed
hair stood on ends
but I needed to get across the city
in my surplus combat boots
through heavy streets
pray for me, stranger
as I suddenly hear the gun clicks
It was a dark and broody night
the wind howled
the cats hissed
hair stood on ends
but I needed to get across the city
in my surplus combat boots
through heavy streets
pray for me, stranger
as I suddenly hear the gun clicks
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