Lyrics Mourn - Lysistrata

Mourn

They always felt so complete
An inspiration to all
Three all American brothers
Wholesome to the core
A raw of gold and silver
Material proof of success
Taken from behind the glass
But not a clue was left
Three long years of searching
Crumbled, cracked and torn
Three long years of searching
Broken burned and worn
Three long years of searching
Crumbled, cracked and torn
Three long years of searching (searching)
Can’t just give up and mourn
A called up color comic
Masked by a pocket of denim
Pointing to the forehead of
The gas station attendant
Across the country’s asphalt
On stolen tanks of fuel
This old technique of thievery
An indispensable tool
Three long years of searching
Crumbled, cracked and torn
Three long years of searching
Broken burned and worn
Three long years of searching
Crumbled, cracked and torn
Three long years of searching (searching)
Can’t just give up and mourn
Forget
Give up and mourn
Move on
Give up and mourn
Drink up
Give up and mourn
Forget
Give up and mourn
Give up and mourn
Give up and mourn
Give up and mourn
Give up and mourn
That build up of rage
That tremor of
Has built up a faith
Of an unstoppable power
That bullets going somewhere
That bullets going somewhere
That bullets going somewhere
That bullets going somewhere
Right in the head of an innocent man
Forget
Give up and mourn
Move on
Give up and mourn
Drink up
Give up and mourn
Forget
Give up and mourn
Forget
Give up and mourn