Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mother Night, artist - Bury Your Dead. Album song Mosh N' Roll, in the genre МеталDate of issue: 01.08.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mediaskare
Song language: English
Mother Night |
| When you call that orphanage home |
| You’ve settled for one step above «alone» |
| Inside you, I think it’s well known |
| There’s a fight strong enough to draw and quarter your soul |
| So let go |
| The irony of your foster home isn’t lost on me, and I’m not alone |
| When you’re out of the state |
| When he’s bruising your face |
| Who’s there to comfort you when you’ve lost your way? |
| The poison apple doesn’t fall far from the fucking tree |
| Assume the barrel is rotten, and so you pick up and leave |
| How could you dig up your roots so fucking easily? |
| The poison apple doesn’t fall far from the fucking tree |
| Assume the barrel is rotten, and so you pick up and leave |
| How could you dig up your roots so fucking easily? |
| When you call that orphanage home |
| You’ve settled for one step above «alone» |
| Inside you, I think it’s well known |
| There’s a fight strong enough to draw and quarter your soul |
| The irony of your foster home isn’t lost on me, and I’m not alone |
| When you’re out of the state |
| When he’s bruising your face |
| Who’s there to comfort you when you’ve lost your way? |
| The poison apple doesn’t fall far from the fucking tree |
| Assume the barrel is rotten, and so you pick up and leave |
| How could you dig up your roots so fucking easily? |