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Revolution, dope, guns, in the streets [x2]
Aces your time
Queens are for dead
can stand in line
And themselves instead
take your pity
And keep it in bed
Aces take your

Cut the
The queens left for
Soft and wet, tied to the bed
Jack is all tragic when he alone
demonic harmonic in a no go zone
You look suited like you came to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
Cruising for and looking pretty as fuck
Ace take your
Queen you luck

Aces take your
Draw your breath
Jacks are feeling
They've clubbed to death
take your pity
You with it instead
Aces take your

You can play card, I'll hold onto mine
Tied up in the reasons, Ace your time
Looks turn to lovers, flames fires
Jack loves his tragedy, Queen her
You look well suited you came to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
Wrap me in your trauma and I may give you mine
Queen your chances
Ace take time

Dope, guns, fucking in the (Revolution)
Everything will tonight
friend or foe, tonight

Cut the
The left for dead
Soft and wet, scarf to the bed
is all tragic when he stands alone
Feeling demonic harmonic in a no go
You well suited like you came to win
Lust, spite and malice, your of sin
Cruising for and looking pretty as fuck
Ace your chances
Queen wish you

Dope, guns, fucking in the (Revolution)
will blow tonight
Either friend or foe,