Testo You Won't Get Me Home

Her uncle won't support her now He loves his masons more But their boy scouts songs all jabble on As they [fought] to gore some whores She says, "you won't get me home You won't get me home Everything i own Is gone" They built a wall around the town To keep her plague within Until all of the uncleaner died Atoning for their sin You won't get me home You won't get me home Leave my mouth alone You're old -- you're old! You won't get me home To jump my tired bones Now leave my mouth alone And go! go! go! The prince of caledonia He tried to tease old bad And he peddles skag and hamilton He's the reality man, reality man You're not your own executioner, no You're not your own executioner, no You're not your own executioner Even though they tell you They tell you They tell you They tell you so!