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lyrics
Airing my lungs over a lick and a promise. Lord, they say im a cross grained man. Missed my chance by a fair shake common and pinned my luck to a dead man's hand. My face never knew a mother's love. She was colder than the coldest touch. Still her cold hand forced me through a sewn up rage. I was as wayward as my father's name. I ain't nobody's love. I ain't nobody's Sun. I ain't nobody's blood cause i ain't nobody's son. Found my faith in a stain glass window, but lost my aim when it bed me down like snakes and scoffers rattling my cage. Oh if you got time and hell to pay...