Young Fathers - Soon Come Soon Lyrics

Young Fathers – Soon Come Soon Lyrics

Hold down the order
Hold down the order
Hold down the order
The handle’s broken
Come get your beating
Did I not feed you
You’re my boy and your God is evil
Point blank
Gasp for air when there’s two in here
Silent dates are torture
Join me comrade, dealing with dogs and kissing fat cats
Scraps and all for the cunning rats
Drawing blood and have a drink
Take a shot and then shoot, shooter
Take a shot and then shoot, shooter
Take a shot and then shoot

CHORUS:
Oh, may soon come soon (come and get it, come and get it)
Oh, may soon come soon (come and get it, come and get it)
Oh, may soon come soon (come and get it, come and get it)
Oh, may soon come soon (come and get it, come and get it)

Turn me up, turn me up
Say, say, say batter up, batter up
Hey, hey, hey
Having enough is not enough to say
Choice is not a luxury
On this occasion definitely, honestly it is
Green grasses in green grasses in green pastures
Sand castles full throttle so subtle
People rumble inside they starting growing mumbling curses
Stumble and dancing, nothing worth liking
Lower than a bastard, gossip from past then
Burying the hatchet
How do you think she likes it?
She lay the chigger in the casket
How do you think she likes it?
Throwing caution to the wind
Let a her love pass you by
Send them notes to future self
Still awake and alert
Hear the click clang at the belts
The rustling and the leaves, my dear