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Wrong Blood
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CONE-Holraven
CONE - Offchart Studios, N-3841 Flatdal
in silver wrapping
Sun May 30, 2004
Rock : Rock General
CONE - Offchart Studios, N-3841 Flatdal
in silver wrapping
Sun May 30, 2004
Rock : Rock General
Take charge
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» highest in charts: # 1619 (193,672 songs currently listed in Rock)
» highest in sub-genre: # 354 (41,458 songs currently listed in Rock > Rock General)
» highest in sub-genre: # 354 (41,458 songs currently listed in Rock > Rock General)
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When your mind starts to play with everything that’s going on
That’s when you freak and find that everything is wrong
And you head starts telling you that there’s another way
Cross my finger, cross my heart and everything’s a play
Picked the wrong blood, picked the wrong skin
Picked the wrong hair, picked wrong everything
I’m – in the wrong shoes
In too far, now I’ve all to lose
Can’t take another turning
I just have to take my part
The play is up and running
And I’m all in too far
As the finger streaks the bone the smile begins to twitch
Chill and flee the fire ‘cause the heat makes you itch
Taking all the info that you know you’ll never need
Cross with me, so cross my way to plant another seed
Picked the wrong blood…
Now I let her fly on her own and I live to regret it
See the bird has flown and there’s no way to get it
So let it go, let it go
When your mind starts to play with everything that’s going on
That’s when you freak and find that everything is wrong
And you head starts telling you that there’s another way
Cross my finger, cross my heart and everything’s a play
Picked the wrong blood, picked the wrong skin
Picked the wrong hair, picked wrong everything
I’m – in the wrong shoes
In too far, now I’ve all to lose
Can’t take another turning
I just have to take my part
The play is up and running
And I’m all in too far
As the finger streaks the bone the smile begins to twitch
Chill and flee the fire ‘cause the heat makes you itch
Taking all the info that you know you’ll never need
Cross with me, so cross my way to plant another seed
Picked the wrong blood…
Now I let her fly on her own and I live to regret it
See the bird has flown and there’s no way to get it
So let it go, let it go
