Belongings
Bear Hands"Belongings" is a song by Bear Hands, released in 2010 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:51 long and contains 38 lines and 257 words.
0:24At the gentle age of nine
0:30I bought my first forty-five
0:32Oh I drink and I drink and I'm sticking to a flea
0:39Oh I drink oh I drink and I smoke a little w**d
0:42No never say no to no fire skag
0:45No never say no to the love in hand
1:00Pocket full of cigarettes pocket full of tea
1:03Yeah momma always mad but she never mad at me
1:12Schlep it to the sidewalk sell a few things
1:15I'm a joke when I'm bored I'm a hole I'm a leak
1:18No never say no to no fire skag
1:21No never say no to the love in hand
1:24Oh Satan build a wall
1:28Dividing up the room
1:31And I hope it falls
1:35Trouble at the tomb
1:36Oh Satan build a wall
1:40Dividing up the room
1:43And I hope it falls
1:47Trouble at the tomb
2:00The half debt the razor said
2:06The carpet is soaking in
2:12I saw raw iron before you came
2:15I kept myself from old south main
2:18No never say no to no fire skag
2:21No never say no to the love in hand
2:24Oh Satan build a wall
2:28Dividing up the room
2:31And I hope it falls
2:35Trouble at the tomb
2:36Oh Satan build a wall
2:40Dividing up the room
2:43And I hope it falls
3:02Trouble at the tomb
3:18At the gentle age of nine
3:43I bought my first forty-five
3:44Oh I drink and I drink and I'm drinking in the trees
3:51Oh I drink oh I drink I've been drinking for a week
At the gentle age of nine I bought my first forty-five Oh I drink and I drink and I'm sticking to a flea Oh I drink oh I drink and I smoke a little w**d No never say no to no fire skag No never say no to the love in hand Pocket full of cigarettes pocket full of tea Yeah momma always mad but she never mad at me Schlep it to the sidewalk sell a few things I'm a joke when I'm bored I'm a hole I'm a leak No never say no to no fire skag No never say no to the love in hand Oh Satan build a wall Dividing up the room And I hope it falls Trouble at the tomb Oh Satan build a wall Dividing up the room And I hope it falls Trouble at the tomb The half debt the razor said The carpet is soaking in I saw raw iron before you came I kept myself from old south main No never say no to no fire skag No never say no to the love in hand Oh Satan build a wall Dividing up the room And I hope it falls Trouble at the tomb Oh Satan build a wall Dividing up the room And I hope it falls Trouble at the tomb At the gentle age of nine I bought my first forty-five Oh I drink and I drink and I'm drinking in the trees Oh I drink oh I drink I've been drinking for a week
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