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(80's Glam metal) I USED A.I. TO PRODUCE THESE SONGS! LYRICS Shibuya shadows, twelve years on the clock Sleeping on concrete, the rain is our rock Three hungry spirits, nowhere to run Sharing a meal 'neath the cold morning sun Then came the man with the rings and the suit Offered the branches, we tasted the fruit Ryo was the hammer, Haru the brain I was the dragon, born of the pain! Watch the dragon rise! On the skin, in the soul Feel the heat inside! Losing all control We traded the hunger for a velvet cage Now the book is burning on every page! Come and get it! The gold and the chains! Come and get it! The blood in your veins! We climbed out of hell just to find a new fire The kings of the street on a funeral pyre Yeah, you want it? Come and get it! Kabukicho midnight, the gun's in my hand A boy in the alley, he don't understand The click of the trigger, the sickness inside There’s nowhere for monsters like us to go hide Now Haru is talking, he’s tired of the lies I see the betrayal in his weary eyes The Oyabun’s order: "Put the rat in the ground" The silence is screaming, it’s the only sound! Yokohama safe house... the door’s open wide... "I knew you were coming," Haru said with a smile. I pulled the steel! I felt the break! How much more can three brothers take?! Come and get it! The gold and the chains! Come and get it! The blood in your veins! We climbed out of hell just to find a new fire The kings of the street on a funeral pyre Yeah, you want it? Come and get it! Back at the bridge where it all began Two ghosts in the rain, no master, no plan "Together?" asks Ryo, with a gun to his head Better to sleep than be living and dead... WE NEVER ESCAPED