Song | The Perilous Burden Of Prodigal Obligation |
Artist | Ginger |
Album | Market Harbour |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Baby’s mother’d rather starve to death | |
Than deny her child their food | |
Over-protection ‘til the bitter end | |
While I thought of nothing but myself | |
You thought of nothing but me too | |
And as always we crash and we burn again | |
You’re a credit to your nation | |
And you’re always there | |
Ready to share the fall | |
Facing thunder like an angel | |
Flying way too close | |
You’ll be always the last to know | |
You’ll be always the last to know | |
You’ll be always the last to know | |
Whispers slowly breed unease in the world | |
While loyalty guards the door | |
A comfort so blind it could suffocate | |
You become at once the cat and bird | |
The quarry and carnivore | |
Love something too much and it resembles hate | |
You’re a credit to your nation | |
And you’re always there | |
Ready to share the fall | |
Facing thunder like an angel | |
Flying way too close | |
You’ll be always the last to know | |
You’ll be always the last to know | |
You’ll be always the last to know | |
You’re a credit to your nation | |
And you’re always there | |
Ready to share the fall | |
Facing thunder like an angel | |
Flying way too close | |
You’ll be always the last to know | |
You’ll be always the last to know | |
You’ll be always the last to know | |
We love, we share | |
We love, we love, we share | |
Love, love, love, share, share, share |
Baby' s mother' d rather starve to death | |
Than deny her child their food | |
Overprotection ' til the bitter end | |
While I thought of nothing but myself | |
You thought of nothing but me too | |
And as always we crash and we burn again | |
You' re a credit to your nation | |
And you' re always there | |
Ready to share the fall | |
Facing thunder like an angel | |
Flying way too close | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
Whispers slowly breed unease in the world | |
While loyalty guards the door | |
A comfort so blind it could suffocate | |
You become at once the cat and bird | |
The quarry and carnivore | |
Love something too much and it resembles hate | |
You' re a credit to your nation | |
And you' re always there | |
Ready to share the fall | |
Facing thunder like an angel | |
Flying way too close | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' re a credit to your nation | |
And you' re always there | |
Ready to share the fall | |
Facing thunder like an angel | |
Flying way too close | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
We love, we share | |
We love, we love, we share | |
Love, love, love, share, share, share |
Baby' s mother' d rather starve to death | |
Than deny her child their food | |
Overprotection ' til the bitter end | |
While I thought of nothing but myself | |
You thought of nothing but me too | |
And as always we crash and we burn again | |
You' re a credit to your nation | |
And you' re always there | |
Ready to share the fall | |
Facing thunder like an angel | |
Flying way too close | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
Whispers slowly breed unease in the world | |
While loyalty guards the door | |
A comfort so blind it could suffocate | |
You become at once the cat and bird | |
The quarry and carnivore | |
Love something too much and it resembles hate | |
You' re a credit to your nation | |
And you' re always there | |
Ready to share the fall | |
Facing thunder like an angel | |
Flying way too close | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' re a credit to your nation | |
And you' re always there | |
Ready to share the fall | |
Facing thunder like an angel | |
Flying way too close | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
You' ll be always the last to know | |
We love, we share | |
We love, we love, we share | |
Love, love, love, share, share, share |