Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Banks of Marble, artist - Mischief Brew. Album song Photographs from the Shoebox, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 03.11.2008
Record label: Fistolo
Song language: English
Banks of Marble |
I travel around this country |
For sure it’s shine and short |
He really make me wander |
The things I heard in song |
I saw the way you manner |
But now it’s inside and alone |
I heard the option hammer |
But just to kncok in down the whole |
But the banks are made of marble |
Lay a dog on every door |
And the box are stuck with silver |
That the fisherman has sweat it more |
I saw a fishering standing |
So way live by the shore |
I heard hios boss is Sam |
Ain’t got no work for you no more |
But the banks are made of marble |
With a a dog on every door |
And the box are stuck with silver |
That the fisherman has sweat it more |
I saw the where you manner |
The smugging could is running back |
I heard his chill and crying |
Ain’t got no could to vipe a cheff |
But the banks are made of marble |
With a guard at every door |
And the box are stuck with silver |
That the fisherman has sweat it more |
O see my people wotking |
Though all this tighty land |
I swear will get together |
And together make a stand |
But the banks are made of marble |
With a a dog on every door |
And we will share those box with silver |
That we has sweated for |