Lyrics The Major - Made Out Of Babies

The Major - Made Out Of Babies
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Major, artist - Made Out Of Babies. Album song The Ruiner, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 31.12.2013
Record label: The End
Song language: English

The Major

Down the street on one leg
A major with a mouth
Is standing on a corner
Near a train to somewhere south
He whistles when he speaks
It’s the only time he does
A petty two-bit thief
Always in and out of love
His eyes are bloody red
It’s part of his routine
Home for Sunday dinner
With a widow from beneath
A silver serpent tongue
A face meant for a mother’s love
A murder in his pocket
With no skin to cover up
Ride, he rides
Two-bit thief
Train down South
Serpent tongue

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Artist lyrics: Made Out Of Babies