| They named me Petr not Mark, Luke, Paul.
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| I still gots prophisies of things I’ll do and done.
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| I saved my Grandpapa from the Bedlams gates,
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| sprung him from that trap,
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| Brung him home to teach me family ways.
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| Now Grandfater welcome back to cloistered home,
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| I got questions bout everything, then more questions
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| top of those.
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| If you teach me love
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| Teach me hate
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| Teach me of Ahmen.
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| Then Grandfater I will spring from your hand as planned.
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| But then he changed my plan when he trapped me in
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| my room.
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| He locked the door real hard, said, 'dont you
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| see the dangers true!'
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| I watched him tween the bars of my windowed room,
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| Tighten the cloister locks,
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| We watchin each other both sayin',
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| Now this is tough.'
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| So I grabbed my Grandfater as he fed me in my room.
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| I switched our roles, locked hard the door, said, 'Grandfater now I’ll teach
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| you.'
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| Teach you love
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| Teach you hate
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| Re-teach you all you know.
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| And Grandfater I will teach you our new family laws.
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| I have no other, no sister no brother
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| I have no other, no father no mother
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| I have no other, no sister no brother
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| I have no other, no father no mother
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| I have no other, no sister no brother
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| I have no other, no father no mother
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| I have no other, no sister no brother
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| I have no other, cause I ain’t got brother
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| Well Grandfater now put your gun away,
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| I’ll put the Wulf in our cloister,
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| Yous can keep each other company.
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| The iron spikes that held me tight, the best traps on our ground.
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| Of that you never took no note,
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| But I’ll bring that beast home to keep all down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Petr , by - Munly & The Lupercalians. Song from the album Munly & The Lupercalians, in the genre Альтернатива