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No Son of Mine Lyrics Artist(Band):Every Time I Die
Polluted drinking wells with our repentances and then stood, Grinning with our arm around shoulders of a rotting child. Hold that pose. Provisional, arrogant little pigs who devour their siblings. Shoot that dog if we can't afford to feed. Shoot that dog if we can't afford to feed. Famine fathered a moth. Famine fathered a moth That begot our fathers. Keep your voices down I'm sneaking out. Hey! What's the big idea? Keep your fucking hands off the insight That rat has got its mother's eyes. That rat has got its mother's eyes. Breeding ad nauseam, they are ouring themselves into the sea. Stop. Thief. Stop. Thief. Stop. Thief. Stop. Thief. Stop. Thief. Stop. Thief. Stop. Thief. Leave your drunken accident at the prom. It'll grow to mend your broken heart. Don't sign the dotted line (Every house is a little bit of Hollywood). The world is too incredible to bring such ugliness into it. The artist is sneaking down the hall to impregnate the last of its kin. Indescernible mute in a swarm of derivatives. And I deny any part. I deny any part of a Deadbeat godfather. Deadbeat godfather. Deadbeat godfather. Bite your tongue. Who taught you those words? Blaspheme! When you are under my roof Don't ever say "Rock and Roll" Don't ever say "Rock and Roll" If you find some error in No Son of Mine Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Jessica for submitting the lyrics. Review the song No Son of Mine The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Every Time I Die" Music | |
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