[ti:Young Men Dead]
[ar:The Black Angels]
[00:45.06]Fire for the hills pick up your feet and lets go.
[00:53.02]Head for the hills pick up steel on your way.
[01:00.05]And when you find a piece of them in your site
[01:07.78]Fire at will, dont you waste no time.
[01:16.28]Another thought of the unaware,addiction in disguise.
[01:31.25]With a drop of blood,you will take them out, for me.
[01:52.48]Fire from the hills pick up speed and lets go.
[01:59.92]Fire for real, yeah shoot to kill with no aim.
[02:07.35]Head for the hills yes eyes on the camp fire glow.
[02:14.60]Creep up there like a white mink hiding n snow.
[02:23.02]And outta black a figure forms a soldier in the sky.
[02:36.83]With a drop of love,trying to set you free.
[03:21.29]Run for the hills, pick up your feet and lets go.
[03:29.07]We did our jobs, pick up speed now lets move.
[03:36.37]The trees cant grow without the sun in their eyes.
[03:43.78]And we can't live if we're too afriad to die.
[03:50.98]Hold on tight, yes hold on tight you're too slow.
[04:20.35]Fire at the breeze that blows these thoughts through our mind.
[04:27.69]Hire only thieves to steal the thoughts from our heads.