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Dead Yet Alive - Raid lyrics

Just because it’s ebony

You make me want to take it to your

Little court

You’re trying to extract my feelings

Stress runs high, I can’t convey the

Idiotic sort

Do you want to take it away

I can’t even start to say how it

Blows my mind

I want to be musically the

Very best that I can be but

You and your kind



It’s a raid!

Raiding the factory

But you can’t

Take the music from inside of me

Lord, it’s a raid

Of the factory

Don’t take my heart



You can’t even touch my guitar

I feel fragile and so scared you

Know how I feel

You’re destroying what we made

It pains me to say what’s been going on

It’s unreal

How am I gonna be making a living?

When all that you are doing is killing?!?

And killing’s a crime

Aren’t you supposed to be hunting terror?

Aren’t you supposed to be out on the

Front lines!?






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Dead Yet Alive - Raid lyrics