Lyrics

Spike the wine, clink cups, and dine A tip of the hat sealing our fate Here's the catch, no strings attached But I carry this shield sewn close to my heart A power jolt of pride, I suppose For that knowledge is pure, set deep in the folds of my chest Can't access Dusting the past to see through at last Mother, don't bother A pain in my side there's no way to hide Smothered, don't cross her Let me provide a spare set of eyes To search and root out the plotters wherever they are Them who feed off violence and greed Will be found in contempt down by the Pearly Gates No access Dusting the past to see through at last Mother, don't bother A welcoming squad, a promise to last Smothered, don't cross her Dusting the past to see through at last Mother, don't bother A welcoming squad, a promise to last Smothered, don't cross her A pain in my side there's no way to hide
Writer(s): Julien Pras, Jimmy Kinast, Mathieu Gazeau Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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