Don't Call Home
English

Don't Call Home lyrics

GenreAlternativo Indie
Duration3:50
Original languageEnglish
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Angel, take a ride Skipping rolling papers. Angel, get inside This is what you were made for. This town is a broken one. Save the gun for our son, To brave this course of mine. Angel, lock the door. Crawl across the floor. This town is a dirty crime, Don't call home unless it's time To brave this course of mine. To brave this course of mine. (You know, you know you've gotta) To brave this course of mine. (You know, you know you've gotta) To brave this course of mine. You gotta read the bible, Sell for survival. Your mother's angry, Your father's gone. Just be an angel, Drive men crazy. Your vision's hazy. Get on this stage and- To brave this course of mine. (You know, you know you've gotta) To brave this course of mine. (You know, you know you've gotta) To brave this course of mine. (You know, you know you've gotta) Brave this course of mine.

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