Текст песни Amazons, the - Mother

Friends wanna kill meBut I give them all my loving anywayIf god won't forgive meI'm not the only one to make amendsMother, it's not in my handsTry to understand it's only 'cause I canFools believe they can eraseAll that they've done wrongBut I don't wanna be their sonMotherMotherShe's trying to judge meBut I can see the sins that stain your smileFriends say I got a few reasonsBut I'm crawling out of the cityI'm tired of bowing to preachers all the time

Mother, it's not in my handsTry to understand it's only 'cause I canFools believe they can eraseAll that they've done wrongBut I don't wanna be their sonMotherMotherFriends say I got a few reasonsI'm crawling out of the cityI'm tired of bowing to preachersCan't fight, so be a believerMother, it's not in my handsTry to understand it's only 'cause I canFools believe they can eraseAll that they've done wrongBut I don't wanna be their sonMotherMother
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