Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mother's Son, artist - Devlin. Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Song language: English
Mother's Son |
| Every mum loves their son |
| Remember that the next time you’re loading up the gun |
| Cock it back, make it throw in and you run |
| Breaking them and turn them holy at the sun |
| Then the Lord, Jesus and Mary Magdalen |
| But our mom’s mind is below imagining |
| The subjects I’m tackling, left to cry tears when I scream, see this really |
| happening |
| Every young soul that’s killed in the field |
| Never perish to the hating pull to his own |
| This rap tool to his home, till his own home |
| To leave the marker on this first wounds talk broke |
| You can never really hurt one person |
| Only damage everything they ever know |
| So next time you see red, think slow |
| Before you strip another woman of her soul |
| (Hook) |
| We are just children trying to cope in |
| We crawl to our feet and we try to run |
| Won’t be one of the fallen |
| Our love has just begun |
| In the end we’re all just flash and blood, all set and done |
| We’re all our mother’s sons |
| Whether you’re rich or poor |
| Live like a king or you’re sleeping all alone, cold |
| Concrete floor, summer in the city |
| Nearly every man has a mother he adores |
| But when the time comes to leave the nest |
| We have to learn to fly alone and fight our own wars |
| For the trouble that will always be stars |
| Some man’s right, but some close doors |
| Today is like I don’t know what to say |
| Looking in the face the whole human race |
| In dismay I think that we forget |
| Who we evolved from the first drowns of DNA |
| Creating many types of men |
| Think as a fire as the men in different shades |
| Opinions, measurements, shapes |
| And though, within our mother’s eyes we’ll be great |
| (Hook) |
| We are just children trying to cope in |
| We crawl to our feet and we try to run |
| Won’t be one of the fallen |
| Our love has just begun |
| In the end we’re all just flash and blood, all set and done |
| We’re all our mother’s sons |
| (Bridge) |
| Let me take the opportunity to say |
| I tell my loved ones I love them every day |
| Rule children of the planet trying to grow while the minutes slip away |
| Some try hard and fly for the flip off |
| Some strawl into glory like it’s faith |
| But whatever life decides, the car dripping dope if you were to hate |
| (Hook) |
| We are just children trying to cope in |
| We crawl to our feet and we try to run |
| Won’t be one of the fallen |
| Our love has just begun |
| In the end we’re all just flash and blood, all set and done |
| We’re all our mother’s sons |
| We are just children trying to cope in |
| We crawl to our feet and we try to run |
| Won’t be one of the fallen |
| Our love has just begun |
| In the end we’re all just flash and blood, all set and done |
| We’re all our mother’s sons |