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A man with a boy he found in the weeds
Covered in ash and fresh gasoline.
Next to a car covered in blood.
Born, lived, and left to die in the mud.
Please let there be some sort of meaning!
Is this all that there is left for me?
When I was born, I was crying at birth,
And I will cry, leaving the earth.
- by Grind Mutant |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/25/2008 |
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- Title: Liquor & Lead
- Artist: Grind Mutant
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Description:
The first stanza is a narration about a man finding a baby from a car-wreck. May be slightly difficult to pick up. Shouldn't be too hard.
I meant to keep it short. The song is about 1:03.
(To save character space: These song lyrics may not be redistributed for commercial use.) - Date: 07/25/2008
- Tags: grindmutant
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Rawr its DJ - 07/27/2008
- That was AMAZING. I'd love to hear that song; I love the last stanza, that was powerful. 5 stars<3
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- Just a WONDERHOLIC - 07/25/2008
- That's very sad, but deep.
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