Letra de The Prodigal Son - Two Gallants
Letra de canci�n de The Prodigal Son de Two Gallants lyrics
Well i�ve been a disclaimer for twenty-four years.
Poor mother drowned in a pillow of tears.
I�m well known in story, famous in song.
The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong.
My crime is discomfort and a mind ill at ease; old crow on my shoulder, genetic disease.
My siblings, my rivals might tend to my wake, but grieve me not brothers, i�s mother�s mistake.
And all the grand expectations of an epoch of wealth leaves me long to crawl back to the womb.
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Well i�ve tasted your grace placed it back on the shelf.
Drag your pedigree lives to your tomb.
Well i came from this city a victim of peace but i�ve grown far too filthy to attend to the feast.
So i�ll take to the hills to live savage and free.
I don�t need nobody, nobody needs me.
I don�t need nobody, nobody needs me.
Poor mother drowned in a pillow of tears.
I�m well known in story, famous in song.
The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong.
My crime is discomfort and a mind ill at ease; old crow on my shoulder, genetic disease.
My siblings, my rivals might tend to my wake, but grieve me not brothers, i�s mother�s mistake.
And all the grand expectations of an epoch of wealth leaves me long to crawl back to the womb.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/the-prodigal-son-two-gallants.php
Well i�ve tasted your grace placed it back on the shelf.
Drag your pedigree lives to your tomb.
Well i came from this city a victim of peace but i�ve grown far too filthy to attend to the feast.
So i�ll take to the hills to live savage and free.
I don�t need nobody, nobody needs me.
I don�t need nobody, nobody needs me.
