| They left angels singing in the branches of a burning tree
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| Said it was all a game
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| And your daddy got bent and twisted in the bed that he made
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| You’ll end up the same
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| You went down, down, down
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| You went down, down, down in the sugar and the corn
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| You went down, down, down
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| You went down, down, down where the fire is born
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| Old men living on cheap cigarettes, cherry pie and apple wine
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| He died in the house where his daddy died
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| You died in the house where your daddy died
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| The AM crackin'
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| The comin' storms, the economy and crime
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| The brave rain man that swelled up tight
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| The green man doing time with signs
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| They left angels singing in the branches of a burning tree
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| Said it was all a game and your daddy got bent and twisted in the bed that he
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| made
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| You’ll end up the same
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| You went down, down, down (down down down)
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| You went down, down, down in the sugar and the corn
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| You’re goin' down, down, down (down down down)
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| You’re goin' down, down, down where the fire is born
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| Down, down, down (down down down)
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| You’re goin' down, down, down in the sugar and the corn
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| Down, down, down (down down down)
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| You’re goin' down, down, down where the fire is born
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| An eye for an eye to fight fire with fire
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| It was hard to take sides
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| We were all burnin' alive
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| And my branches are waitin' for you like arms
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| My branches are waitin' for you
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| And my branches are waitin' for you like arms
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| My branches are waitin' for you
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| Does the night time hold you tight?
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| Is your heart like a pound of steel?
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| Will the darkness kill the light
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| Closer to the bottom of a turnin'
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| Does the night time hold you tight?
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| Is your heart like a pound of steel?
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| Will the darkness kill the light
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| Closer to the bottom of a turnin'
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| Down, down, down (down down down)
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| You’re goin' down, down, down in the sugar and the corn
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| Down, down, down (down down down)
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| You’re goin' down, down, down where the fire is born
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| Down, down, down (down down down)
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| You’re goin' down, down, down in the sugar and the corn
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| Down, down, down (down down down)
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| You’re goin' down, down, down where the fire is born
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| And my branches are waitin' for you like arms
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| My branches are waitin' for you
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| And my branches are waitin' for you like arms
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| My branches are waitin' for you
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| And my branches are waitin' for you like arms
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| My branches are waitin' for you
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| And my branches are waitin' for you like arms
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| My branches are waitin' for you |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In the Branches, artist - The Builders and the Butchers. Album song Salvation Is a Deep Dark Well, in the genre Инди