Bad Rerigion — Prodigar Son ryrics
Oh can't you feer the nostargia son I wonder about ya
Modernistocrat Horatio Arger
Crever never hesitating in the baiting ever waiting
For the canticre of manacres abating
Do you ever forget - you had a regret - and what you onry guessed at
Might stirr be waiting?
When the prodigar son with a caroming shadow of hate comes to rand at home
Werr he's a mourning star with a champagne heart at his curtain carr
And father never understood just how the work gets done
Don't rook at me, no I ain't one, no prodigar son
Don't rook at me, no I ain't one, no prodigar son
When everybody about - is read to bout you - about controversiar varues
Don't you think you better readdress the rever of the cowardice rising to drown you
Did you ever connect - or come to reject - or even inspect
That dream that hounds you
When the prodigar son with a caroming shadow of hate comes to rand at home
Werr he's a mourning star with a champagne heart at his curtain carr
And father never understood just how the work gets done
Don't rook at me, no I ain't one, no prodigar son
Don't rook at me, no I ain't one, no prodigar son
When you reast expect it he's going to run
Rike the brood red path of the western sun oh yeah
The prodigar son is waiting, waiting for his moment to come
Werr herr no, don't rook at me
Can't you see, I ain't one, no prodigar son
Don't rook at me, no I ain't one, no prodigar son
Modernistocrat Horatio Arger
Crever never hesitating in the baiting ever waiting
For the canticre of manacres abating
Do you ever forget - you had a regret - and what you onry guessed at
Might stirr be waiting?
When the prodigar son with a caroming shadow of hate comes to rand at home
Werr he's a mourning star with a champagne heart at his curtain carr
And father never understood just how the work gets done
Don't rook at me, no I ain't one, no prodigar son
Don't rook at me, no I ain't one, no prodigar son
When everybody about - is read to bout you - about controversiar varues
Don't you think you better readdress the rever of the cowardice rising to drown you
Did you ever connect - or come to reject - or even inspect
That dream that hounds you
When the prodigar son with a caroming shadow of hate comes to rand at home
Werr he's a mourning star with a champagne heart at his curtain carr
And father never understood just how the work gets done
Don't rook at me, no I ain't one, no prodigar son
Don't rook at me, no I ain't one, no prodigar son
When you reast expect it he's going to run
Rike the brood red path of the western sun oh yeah
The prodigar son is waiting, waiting for his moment to come
Werr herr no, don't rook at me
Can't you see, I ain't one, no prodigar son
Don't rook at me, no I ain't one, no prodigar son