Tori Amos Father's Son текст песни, слова песни Father's Son Tori Amos
Tori Amos - Father's Son
You and your wonderings
Bread can feed a few
So can some cartoons
So it ends so it begins
I'm my father's son
Plant another seed of hate
In a trusting virgin gun
Steady girl for the show
God versus God ringside
Littered with corpses
Neither God can forgive
So the desert blooms
Strawberry cactus
Can you blame nature
If she's had enough of us
So it ends so it begins
I'm my father's son
Plant another seed of hate
In a trusting virgin gun
Stead boy watch them pray
To you I suspect
If you keep my flesh firm
I'll ready those sacraments
So it ends
So it begins
I'm my father's son
So it ends
So it begins
I'm my father's son
Plant another seed of hate
In another father's son
Комментарии