: When an heir is born, he is heard to mourn And when ought is to befall That ancient line in the pale of moonshine He walks from all to hall His form
When an heir is born, he is heard to mourn And when ought is to befall That ancient line in the pale of moonshine He walks from all to hall His form
over my mouth so I'm quiet Moms only wit 'em cuz our money is low I'm sixteen but I'm shaped like a twenty year old And my moms in love so she makes excuses
the ship Through still and storm But this ain't the Dakota and the water's cold Won't have to fight for long (This is the end) This story's old but
this dim light As my thoughts get spilled on a notebook They shot my homie and I told his girl don't look Cause if she saw what I saw it would have haunted
They won't find the outsider The outsider When the leaves are down I'll be southward bound Hunter's haunt the outsider. When the wind grows cold, when the sun grows old
over my mouth so I'm quiet Moms only wit 'em 'cause our money is low I'm sixteen but I'm shaped like a twenty year old And my moms in love so she makes
just let them go And God help the man who says If you'd have known me when Old haunts are for forgotten ghosts Old haunts are for forgotten ghosts Cherry
the rules of the game I'm like lost chapters of an old an welken book Please wipe your tears, my dear, and my funeral look [Chorus] Driven by suffering Haunted
're back on our old shaky ground You don't believe in ghosts But that terraced house in Rubery haunts you, haunts you It haunts you, haunts you I heard
old but it goes on and on until we dissappear. Calm me and let me taste the salt you breathed while you were underneath. I am the one who haunts your
Gun shots in the streets, whole block scared Niggaz tell you they love you right before they shoot you Hug your momma, cry at your funeral It's terrible
