Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Song for the Old Man, artist - Spiritual Front. Date of issue: 02.05.2013
Song language: English
Song for the Old Man |
| How much sand in your boots? |
| How much dry bread in teeths? |
| Everyday is longest day |
| Or maybe the day you will never forget |
| God didn’t save you from the luck of a rich marriage |
| Nor your dictator saved you from the big glorious war |
| But maybe you were saved just |
| Because you’ve never never believed |
| No saint has guided your wrinkle hand |
| But one hundred whores has driven your shining cars |
| I will sing my worst southamerican song at your funeral |
| I will song my worst southamerican song at your funeral. |
| My old man |
| Twenty years in the tropics |
| One hundred years of regrets |
| Life is to long to repent |
| And too short to deify the bitterness |
| Your ironed shirt, your brushed hair |
| Your perfect dye go beyond |
| Every political convinction and against every classfight |
| I loved your style and your hatred |
| For your hatred for mediocrity |
| God will not give you a honoured place |
| But he will envy your shined shoes |
| I will sing my worst southamerican song at your funeral |
| I will song my worst southamerican song at your funeral. |
| My old man |