Goldblade Fighting In The Dancehall lyrics

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Fighting In The Dancehall by Goldblade Fighting In The Dancehall lyrics Victorian Turrets of wealth and empire greed Paid by the sweat of trade and colonial grief A mediaeval curse stains this land The middle ages never seem to end Caravaggio cursed lesser men Drew his sword and murdered some of them Revenge is a dish best served cold An artist lives life with his own rules Fighting in the dancehall, fucking in the streets

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