You'll take hope and you'll take spark
Watch the fumble through the dark
And you'll take credit for the bread you leave on a beggar's door
But you'll never shake his hand
City streets guns in hand
Get on home if you don't wanna be found
I am sorry for the words you burned in the cities pours
Spray paint slogans turning up
War drums beating in tune howl
Pour some mercy on me now
Oceans rise put up the wall
Stone ripped cities sky to fall
Toss that cigarette's it's easier without regret
So burn the forest burn it all
War drums beating in tune howl
Pour some mercy on me now
You'll take hope and you'll take spark
Watch the fumble through the dark
And you'll take credit for the bread you leave on a beggar's door
But you'll never shake his hand
War drums beating in tune howl
Pour some mercy on me now
American Dreamer - Howl Lyrics
American Dreamer - Howl Lyrics
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You'll take hope and you'll take spark
Watch the fumble through the dark
And you'll take credit for the bread you leave on a beggar's door
But you'll never shake his hand
City streets guns in hand
Get on home if you don't wanna be found
I am sorry for the words you burned in the cities pours
Spray paint slogans turning up
War drums beating in tune howl
Pour some mercy on me now
Oceans rise put up the wall
Stone ripped cities sky to fall
Toss that cigarette's it's easier without regret
So burn the forest burn it all
War drums beating in tune howl
Pour some mercy on me now
You'll take hope and you'll take spark
Watch the fumble through the dark
And you'll take credit for the bread you leave on a beggar's door
But you'll never shake his hand
War drums beating in tune howl
Pour some mercy on me now
Watch the fumble through the dark
And you'll take credit for the bread you leave on a beggar's door
But you'll never shake his hand
City streets guns in hand
Get on home if you don't wanna be found
I am sorry for the words you burned in the cities pours
Spray paint slogans turning up
War drums beating in tune howl
Pour some mercy on me now
Oceans rise put up the wall
Stone ripped cities sky to fall
Toss that cigarette's it's easier without regret
So burn the forest burn it all
War drums beating in tune howl
Pour some mercy on me now
You'll take hope and you'll take spark
Watch the fumble through the dark
And you'll take credit for the bread you leave on a beggar's door
But you'll never shake his hand
War drums beating in tune howl
Pour some mercy on me now
Writer: Alexander Klare-Ayvazian
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Amuxe Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Amuxe Publishing