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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terrible Sons
Terrible Sons
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lauren Barus
Lauren Barus
Songwriter
Matthew Barus
Matthew Barus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Edwards
Ben Edwards
Producer
David Long
David Long
Producer
Ben Delaney
Ben Delaney
Engineer

Lyrics

Maybe I wont found you White ribbon tied around your arms But you dont leave anyting left to change Slipping through the curfew Throw your back out with the weight You, couldnt Sit back, feet up, wait Leave unopened doors Sun repeat your cycle The morning brings relief to some Stop your voice Diseppearing so fast Never touch the ground The city but a shadow The birds have come to build their roost You could light me a fat cigar And I'll probably choke Father are you lonely? The kids have got a lot to bear He tired to wrap you up so tight Like a hungry man My name is not important I did what someone else can do So step aside son this time I am never done Man, where do you come from? Are all the men so strong? Muscles in tip o their tongues Guns and amozonian mums I'm over all the bare lots Do we always have to be so square? I dream a million lego engineers Stacking paradise Maybe I wont find you White ribbon tied around your arms But you dont leave anything left to change With your bloody hands
Writer(s): Matthew Richard Barus, Lauren Barus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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