Lyrics

I got that American meanness Sweet mama was a Los Angelina Sweet daddy told me all about my weakness How deep it would go You ask me if I have any regrets mmhmm What kind of life you livin' havin' no regrets You tell your story but you ain't got no climax You best get back in the ring And learn how to bleed 'Cause it's part wolf It's part island and It's part cult It's part violence I got my heaven inches from me wherever I go It's part love It's part demon It's part roots It's part leavin' You don't know the hell of havin' your heaven so close I got that American meanness Sweet mama was a Los Angelina Sweet daddy told me all about my weakness How deep it would go This is the year that we'll be kickin' his ass out Maybe you been sleepin' maybe you been passed out I'm here to shake ya, here to wake your ass up now You didn't suffer so long just to keep on suffering on 'Cause it's part wolf It's part island and It's part cult It's part violence You give me your hand I do my best not to let it go It's part love It's part demon It's part roots It's part leavin' You don't know the hell of havin' your heaven so close
Writer(s): John Craigie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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