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Prodigal Son

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  • 作词 : Graffin, Greg
    作曲 : Graffin, Greg
    Oh, can't you feel the nostalgia
    I wonder about your Modernistocrat Horatio Alger
    Clever never hesitating in the baiting
    Ever waiting for the canticle of manacles abating
    Did you ever forget
    You had a regret?
    And what you've only guessed at
    Might still be waiting
    When the prodigal son with a caroming shadow
    Of hate comes to land at home
    Well, he's a mourning star
    With a champagne heart at his curtain call
    And father never understood the way the work gets done
    Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son
    Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son
    When everybody above is ready to bout you
    About controversial values
    Don't you think you better readdress the level
    Of the cowardice rising to drown you
    Did you ever connect?
    Or come to reject? Or even inspect
    The dream that hounds you?
    When the prodigal son with a caroming shadow
    Of hate comes to land at home
    Well, he's a mourning star
    With a champagne heart at his curtain call
    And father never understood the way the work gets done
    Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son
    Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son
    When you least expect it, he's going to run
    Like the blood red path of the western sun, oh yeah
    The prodigal son is waiting, waiting for his moment to come
    Well, hell no, don't look at me
    Can't you see? I ain't one, no prodigal son
    It ain't me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son
  • 作词 : Graffin, Greg
    作曲 : Graffin, Greg
    Oh, can't you feel the nostalgia
    I wonder about your Modernistocrat Horatio Alger
    Clever never hesitating in the baiting
    Ever waiting for the canticle of manacles abating
    Did you ever forget
    You had a regret?
    And what you've only guessed at
    Might still be waiting
    When the prodigal son with a caroming shadow
    Of hate comes to land at home
    Well, he's a mourning star
    With a champagne heart at his curtain call
    And father never understood the way the work gets done
    Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son
    Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son
    When everybody above is ready to bout you
    About controversial values
    Don't you think you better readdress the level
    Of the cowardice rising to drown you
    Did you ever connect?
    Or come to reject? Or even inspect
    The dream that hounds you?
    When the prodigal son with a caroming shadow
    Of hate comes to land at home
    Well, he's a mourning star
    With a champagne heart at his curtain call
    And father never understood the way the work gets done
    Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son
    Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son
    When you least expect it, he's going to run
    Like the blood red path of the western sun, oh yeah
    The prodigal son is waiting, waiting for his moment to come
    Well, hell no, don't look at me
    Can't you see? I ain't one, no prodigal son
    It ain't me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son

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