Lyrics Charlatan - HOMEWRECKER
They
kill
our
friends
and
tell
me
they're
not
dead
You
tell
me
that
I'm
free
With
a
gun
put
to
my
head
Coward
for
the
suits
that
represent
you
And
the
lies
slip
right
through
I
hope
your
houses
burn
And
selfish
churches
too
Coward
sitting
in
your
high
chair
Protected
by
the
law
If
you
had
a
face
I'd
break
your
fucking
jaw
Your
pastor
will
not
save
you
Not
your
money
Not
your
clothes
When
you're
a
lifeless
body
on
the
side
of
the
road
Charlatan
coward
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