lirik lagu model son – latin quarter
i grew up with a scorpion behind me
sting in my rib-cage, the moment i drew air
within his means there was nothing he denied me
but nothing was all we’d ever share
i couldn’t be a model son
models have no self-motivation
they ride little trains on endless tracks
i had my own route, my own destination
in kidd or blood he claimed a distant cousin
shipping lumber, tramp steam, out of jacksonville
and he showed me reefs and hitches by the dozen
but the knots that he tied in me, they’re tighter still
i couldn’t be a model son
models learn no self-preservation
they live by grace on feet of clay
needed my own rock, to tangle with temptation
but tempted, stung to action
leaving home and stung some more
so we have danced it down the decades
mother, father, son and squaw
i grew up with a scorpion behind me
sting in my rib-cage, the moment i drew air
and tipped in ink indelibly he signed me
the blue-print of another son somewhere
lirik lagu lainnya :
- kumpulan lirik lagu silas bjerregaard › lirik lagu mellem tid og evighed – silas bjerregaard
- kumpulan lirik lagu xiv › lirik lagu what it’s like – xiv
- kumpulan lirik lagu lee brice › lirik lagu go tell it on the mountain – lee brice
- kumpulan lirik lagu pretty solero › lirik lagu non tradire – pretty solero
- kumpulan lirik lagu d row official › lirik lagu lonely – d-row (official)
- kumpulan lirik lagu kaeineo › lirik lagu maça kızı – kaeineo
- kumpulan lirik lagu beatking › lirik lagu pass her – beatking
- kumpulan lirik lagu yaser binam › lirik lagu mimiram – yaser binam
- kumpulan lirik lagu navii › lirik lagu comme personne – navii
- kumpulan lirik lagu pnk › lirik lagu god is a dj (spider remix) – p!nk