Bricks and Mortar - Editors

Letra Bricks and Mortar - Editors

No one understands the way you found your God,
there's a bullet in your hand
Give a dog a bone, he'll eat it for the day,
But teach him how to kill, then

I am the coast defence
I am the city wall
Stealing pounds and pence from you all.
Still no one understands, the way you found your God,
there's a bullet in your hand

Pour salt water on the wound,
pour salt water on the wound,
this home is more than Bricks and Mortar,
pour salt water on the wound.

When the boy's older, he'll have the arms of a soldier,
Those arms will never hold her again.
It's just like I told you, when the boy's older
He's gonna be a soldier for them

Pour salt water on the wound,
pour salt water on the wound,
this home is more than Bricks and Mortar,
pour salt water on the wound.

I hope life is good for you.
I hope life is good for you.
I hope life is good for you,
I hope life is good for you

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