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(13+) John Rogers - Death and Glory (Vocal Version/Italo-Disco 2020)

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John Rogers - Love and Live, Hate and Die
Track 5
Genre: Italo-Disco
Written and Performed by John Rogers
Inspired by Alan Ross "The Last Wall" (1986)
NOTE: Autotune in my songs is NOT allowed
Uploaded under non-commercial fair use - Do not remove, mute or block
Lyrics:
Clips loaded into its lips, the touch of soul grabs its hold
A land rush down my spine, a pool of white running down
Rollings wrists and shoulders to the new millenium
A key holding on tight, a top secret hiding in its palm
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There's no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, it won't matter
I don't need the death and glory
Chains trying all over me, millions strong and making it
Cities rustling with each other, cheating faces don't get better
A ticket to all it's got, no feelings for its cause to kill
I don't want to lose my head, too many lines being crossed
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There is no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, it won't matter
I don't need the death and glory
(x2)
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There is no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, it won't matter
I don't need the death and glory
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There is no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, it won't matter
I don't need the death... and glory
(Instrumental break)
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There is no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, they don't matter
I don't need the death and glory
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There is no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, they don't matter
I don't need the death... and glory
Track 5
Genre: Italo-Disco
Written and Performed by John Rogers
Inspired by Alan Ross "The Last Wall" (1986)
NOTE: Autotune in my songs is NOT allowed
Uploaded under non-commercial fair use - Do not remove, mute or block
Lyrics:
Clips loaded into its lips, the touch of soul grabs its hold
A land rush down my spine, a pool of white running down
Rollings wrists and shoulders to the new millenium
A key holding on tight, a top secret hiding in its palm
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There's no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, it won't matter
I don't need the death and glory
Chains trying all over me, millions strong and making it
Cities rustling with each other, cheating faces don't get better
A ticket to all it's got, no feelings for its cause to kill
I don't want to lose my head, too many lines being crossed
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There is no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, it won't matter
I don't need the death and glory
(x2)
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There is no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, it won't matter
I don't need the death and glory
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There is no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, it won't matter
I don't need the death... and glory
(Instrumental break)
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There is no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, they don't matter
I don't need the death and glory
Don't want to round myself to a runner
There is no time for death and glory
Times can say they don't care, they don't matter
I don't need the death... and glory