slap fiasco – fathom’s sons lyrics
we gotta get her down south
she took a biting to the bow
she took a bullet to the brow
we gotta get her down south
she kept us kicking in the storm
as we went kicking in doors
now there’s a puzzle in her floor
she gotta get us out the north
we are descendants of the son
so it’s not wrong
to stay course
to keep warm
we are the sons of all the fathoms
that we roam
is it that wrong that we head home?
we took a beating in the west
that sent us speeding from the stress
and now she bleeding from the breast
we took a beating in the west
we faced the devil in the east
beggar+lessers to the least
he tore her curtains into leaves
we faced the devil in the east
we are the sons of all the fathoms
that we roam
is it that wrong that we head home?
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