Editors "Comrade Spill My Blood" Songtext

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Comrade Spill My Blood

I don't wanna go quietlyI don't wanna tread softlyI'm a dog with a scentI saw the stare headFaces of the crowdI did not see the event

Sincerity and subtletyWill I miss my sonComrade spill my bloodComrade spill my bloodWe fight a war that can be won

Soul, lives on, silenceSoul, lives on, silence

I don't wanna tread quietlyI don't wanna tread softlyI'm a dog with a scentI saw the stare headFaces of the crowdI did not see the event

Sincerity and subtletyWill I miss my sonComrade spill my bloodComrade spill my bloodWe fight a war that could be won

Soul, lives on, silenceNow soul, lives on, silence

Soul, lives on, silenceNow soul, lives on, silenceNow soul, lives on, silenceNow soul, lives on, silence

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