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Streets Of Rage No More Silent Nights

boy I got up and ran to the door. To my surprise, it's true, he checks it twice. It was she on my list. No more silent nights, hold me tight, all is

t ignore the train window days saw the children pick their street games on thirty afternoons Molly the boys are starting in the rhymic again teasing more and more

silent heavens Preys upon the younger ones, deliver them to hell Rage! Fire! Born of your desire Rain! Fire! In the blackest night Been down the lonely road No more

the train Window days saw the children pick their Street games on thirty, thirty, thirty afternoons Molly the boys are starting in that rhyme again Teasing more and more

ignore the train window days saw the children pick their street games on thirty afternoons Molly the boys are starting in the rhymic again teasing more and more

t ignore the train window days saw the children pick their street games on thirty afternoons Molly the boys are starting in the rhymic again teasing more and more

t ignore the train window days saw the children pick their street games on thirty afternoons Molly the boys are starting in the rhymic again teasing more and more