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letra de motherless sons - caitlin obom

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lock all your stories away
and leave all your prayers for the end of the day
with a tall shot of liquor and a girl who won’t stray
you can keep all h-ll’s fury at bay

but you’ll stare at the ceiling and wait for the light
and wonder if you’re the one burning tonight

so, brother, don’t put down your gun
this is how h-ll and the west were won
with the bite of a bullet
holy smoke from a gun
and the rage of a motherless son

run out your years on the road
your heart is where all their troubles get stowed
with a tongue made of silver and thе luck that you’re owed
someonе else can help shoulder the load

but you shield all the world, soak your wounds in neglect
and ask if there’s anything left to protect

but, brother, don’t put down your gun
this is how h-ll are the west were won
with the bite of a bullet
holy smoke from a gun
and the rage of a motherless son
now i lay me down to sleep
i pray my father my promise i’ll keep
the nightmares they crawl and they claw at my door
if i could lay my head down i won’t cry no more

so, brother, hold fast to your guns
this is where fighting your demons gets fun
with the bite of a bullet
holy smoke from a gun
and the rage of us motherless sons

- caitlin obom

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