Son Volt

Son Volt - Beacon Soul lyrics

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Hopeless heroes beat this clap-trap haven
Rats are bigger than the noise, this generation
Who the hell is Tod Jones anyway?
Society's bombs on a cafeteria trail

The only thing is the brain is split
The smiles to stares to faceless shit
We walk off the shop to a beacon soul breathing
But they had to guess eternal life

We turn a blind eye to the monkey child bleeding
Working to fight off disease
Meet the clock saviors passing on the street

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[Incomprehensible] ruthless, stumbling around
Darlings of deceit, [Incomprehensible]
Reverse the flow of negative energy

We turn a blind eye, ooh, turn a blind eye
Ooh, turn a blind eye
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Language: English

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