Ikara Colt
Ikara Colt - Bishop's Son lyrics
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Ants patrol in tracks under his feet All over tarmac canyon Just looking for stuff to eat All over cracks manhattan The sun goes down with the heat but you know it's gonna rise again All now got it made Cancel winter and sack the maid Send us through Bishop's bastard son Bishop's bastard son He had model trains in the roof Did it for a way of life Both married much too young Both sons on the convent school and it's won Now what's supposed to do When all the church did is hide the truth All now got it made Cancel winter and sack the maid Send us through Bishop's bastard son Bishop's bastard son Now what you gonna do When all the church does is tell the truth And the songs to get you songs to get you songs to get you through And the obelisk are rising On the streets on the streets in the city today All now got it made Cancel winter and sack the maid Send us through Bishop's bastard son Bishop's bastard son Bishop's bastard son Bishop's bastard son