Yea! Wanna tell you a story
About a friend of mine in the pen
When the gavel fell and the lock down cell
This? Has it's revenge
I aint taking about killing no
He aint the killing kind
Just big ass racks and??
Beer? Whiskey and wine
Air raid
The city? And the rock n roll
Air raid
The next day they decided
That getting out?
With a big ciguar he too his guitar
? His way to the stage
They try dragging him down
Nobody knew what he was going to do
And silence rang all around
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Air Raid Lyrics

Agent 51 – Air Raid Lyrics