Tekst piosenki
the blood is painting the streets again
whit hammers and razor blades
thieves and riots are our daily bread
the Peaky Blinders prevail
dear brothers let’s celebrate what is ours by day and by night
stylishly and fearlessly we control what is wrong and right
so be kind
if you come for us
we’ll cut you a smile
maybe I be at the heaven’s gate a half hour before
before the Devil knows I am dead
I am always dressed up for good



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