Broken Bones

Broken Bones lyrics

GenreFolk
Duration3:03
Original languageEnglish
Views233
Lyrics coordinates

Original lyrics

EN
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Get up, get up and ram it down his throat. The cobwebs start to choke this contest is a joke. Get up, get up, go out and catch the son. The scars they start to show bruised back and broken bones. It's not too late I still feel good. It's not too late give me all of the goods.