The Prodigal Son-Two Gallants

歌手 : Two Gallants

专辑 : What The Toll Tells

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:13

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TXT The Prodigal Son-Two Gallants 文本歌词

The Prodigal Son (浪子) - Two Gallants

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

The black sheep the blemish

The one who went wrong

My crime is discomfort my mind ill at ease

They'll grow on my shoulder

My favorite disease

My siblings my rivals might tend to my wake

Grieve me not brothers

I was mother's mistake

Grieve me not brothers

I was mother's mistake

And all the grand expectations

Of an epic of wealth

Leave me long to crawl back to the womb

Well I've tasted your grace

Placed it back on the

Shelf

Drag your pedigree wives 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 take to the hills to live savage and

Free

I don't need nobody nobody needs me