Paroles Prophet In Plain Clothes de Defeater

Defeater
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Defeaterloading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Defeater38762
  • Chanson: Prophet In Plain Clothes
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

Home de Breathe Owl Breathe

Home, home, home, home Home, home, home, home Our children's children Are just beginning And the long walks we've gone on Well, they're just ending And we are heading Home, home I will not survive Without...

Not Home Yet (New Recording de Stephen Curtis Chapman

Not Home Yet To all the travelers Pilgrims longing or a home From one who walks with you On this journey called life's road It is a long and winding road From one who's seen the view And dreamt of staying...

Rollin' Home de Status Quo

I left my home one day for the sake of better pay In a foreign land twelve centuries back in time Where the sun keeps pouring down on the holes down in the ground And I dream of the girl I left behind Well...

Are We There Yet de Ingrid Michaelson

They say that home is where the heart is I guess I haven't found my home And we keep driving round in circles Afraid to call this place our own And are we there yet? They say there's linings made of silver Folded...

Sober Disenchanted Maturity de Think Up A Clear Sky

We all fear future's face Considered and pondered the enemy. A sad boy when sorry plans he plots in vain With no memory of his pilot. When will you come home? (home home) Come home to me. Come...

Textes et Paroles de Prophet In Plain Clothes



He walks the streets collar up to the snowfall. holes in pockets and knees. sleeps in bar rooms and horse stalls. but you can't stay too long in one place. "move along kid, we don't like your face." mother's hold children close out of fear. father's curse under breath as they sneer. he walks the streets, years pass by with the snowfall. time is wasted in drink, days begging and lost souls. holds no merit in vagrants in boxcars. down in hell you best know who your friends are. "not so proud scrounging for your next meal. no alibis sold when with devils you deal. how does it feel to be all alone with no direction? home is never home, it's just the place where you came from." "home is never home," writ on walls of the church and the hostels. "home is never home," said by martyrs and lost souls. "home is never home," said the prophet in plain clothes as he strummed his guitar. and he screamed, and he sang.

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons