Текст песни Fatima Mansions - You Won`t Get Me Home
Fatima Mansions - You Won`t Get Me Home слова песни
her uncle won`t support her nowhe loves his masons morebut their boy scouts songs all jabble onas they [fought] to gore some whoresshe says, "you won`t get me homeyou won`t get me homeeverything i ownis gone"they built a wall around the townto keep her plague withinuntil all of the uncleaner diedatoning for their sinyou won`t get me homeyou won`t get me homeleave my mouth aloneyou`re old -- you`re old!you won`t get me hometo jump my tired bonesnow leave my mouth aloneand go! go! go!the prince of caledoniahe tried to tease old badand he peddles skag and hamiltonhe`s the reality man, reality manyou`re not your own executioner, noyou`re not your own executioner, noyou`re not your own executionereven though they tell youthey tell youthey tell youthey tell you so!