
3:06
SSS
The Dividing Line • 2008
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Lyrics
Make them feel inferior
Tagged them all as my orders
there's no one lese that's guiltier
THERE'S BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS
Buried all the evidence
The lies that you perpetuate
Through decades still reverberate
THERE'S BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS
No apologies or lessons learnt
Their families left to hell on earth
Turning fiction into fact
You froze you bottled it and cracked
How do you get to sleep at night?
How do you get to sleep at night?
Media and establishment
Re-write history when they want
Mckenzie filth won't be the truth
THERE'S BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS
Duckenfields a murderer
Duckenfields a murderer
South yorkshire pigs are murderers
JUSTICE MUST BE DONE
Tagged them all as my orders
there's no one lese that's guiltier
THERE'S BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS
Buried all the evidence
The lies that you perpetuate
Through decades still reverberate
THERE'S BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS
No apologies or lessons learnt
Their families left to hell on earth
Turning fiction into fact
You froze you bottled it and cracked
How do you get to sleep at night?
How do you get to sleep at night?
Media and establishment
Re-write history when they want
Mckenzie filth won't be the truth
THERE'S BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS
Duckenfields a murderer
Duckenfields a murderer
South yorkshire pigs are murderers
JUSTICE MUST BE DONE
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