Song | 7th Son |
Artist | Amulance |
Album | Feel the Pain |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I was running from the law | |
With a shotgun in my hand | |
Nobody´s gonna capture me | |
My mother was a bitch | |
Lookin´ for some rich | |
She threw me out into the street | |
My life was full of shit | |
I was livin´ in the pits | |
Dreamin´ about livin´ free | |
I was trapped in a hole | |
With nowhere left to go | |
I´m gonna make it out you´ll see | |
Caught in this world | |
that man had made for me | |
Something never meant to be | |
Life is just a word | |
With a meaning so absurd | |
That it shoudn´t be allowed to be | |
Nothin´ left to do | |
Got a bad point of view | |
Should´ve realized long ago | |
I´m feelin´ kind of high | |
´Cause I know I´m gonna die | |
And I haven´t got long to go | |
Chorus | |
Ah - I was born the 7th son | |
Ah - I was born to sin | |
I was born the 7th son | |
Got a crooked sense of things | |
I been sittin´ in the wings | |
Waitin´ for my time to come | |
´Cause the time has come to see | |
If it´s god or is it me | |
That´s gonna kill the 7th son |
I was running from the law | |
With a shotgun in my hand | |
Nobody s gonna capture me | |
My mother was a bitch | |
Lookin for some rich | |
She threw me out into the street | |
My life was full of shit | |
I was livin in the pits | |
Dreamin about livin free | |
I was trapped in a hole | |
With nowhere left to go | |
I m gonna make it out you ll see | |
Caught in this world | |
that man had made for me | |
Something never meant to be | |
Life is just a word | |
With a meaning so absurd | |
That it shoudn t be allowed to be | |
Nothin left to do | |
Got a bad point of view | |
Should ve realized long ago | |
I m feelin kind of high | |
Cause I know I m gonna die | |
And I haven t got long to go | |
Chorus | |
Ah I was born the 7th son | |
Ah I was born to sin | |
I was born the 7th son | |
Got a crooked sense of things | |
I been sittin in the wings | |
Waitin for my time to come | |
Cause the time has come to see | |
If it s god or is it me | |
That s gonna kill the 7th son |
I was running from the law | |
With a shotgun in my hand | |
Nobody s gonna capture me | |
My mother was a bitch | |
Lookin for some rich | |
She threw me out into the street | |
My life was full of shit | |
I was livin in the pits | |
Dreamin about livin free | |
I was trapped in a hole | |
With nowhere left to go | |
I m gonna make it out you ll see | |
Caught in this world | |
that man had made for me | |
Something never meant to be | |
Life is just a word | |
With a meaning so absurd | |
That it shoudn t be allowed to be | |
Nothin left to do | |
Got a bad point of view | |
Should ve realized long ago | |
I m feelin kind of high | |
Cause I know I m gonna die | |
And I haven t got long to go | |
Chorus | |
Ah I was born the 7th son | |
Ah I was born to sin | |
I was born the 7th son | |
Got a crooked sense of things | |
I been sittin in the wings | |
Waitin for my time to come | |
Cause the time has come to see | |
If it s god or is it me | |
That s gonna kill the 7th son |