Lyrics Mighty Beast - Stephen Wilson Jr.
It's
a
story
that
I
tell
myself
to
sleep
I'm
a
high
plains,
lone
wolf
countin'
sheep
They
can
steer
me
to
the
slaughter,
and
I'll
hold
my
head
up
high
'Cause
I'd
rather
be
a
mighty
beast
than
wither
up
and
dry
Long
horns
sharp
as
hell
Rest
my
bones
on
a
bed
of
nails
Southland
jubilee
Sounds
like
ain't
no
hope
for
me
You
and
I,
a
crown
of
thorns
Are
doomed
to
die
the
day
we're
born
Break
the
bread
and
tell
the
priest
a
sinful
man
is
a
mighty
beast
(hey)
In
the
glory
I
forged
my
hands
in
the
fire
And
my
Sunday's
'best
is
covered
up
in
briars
They
can
lead
me
to
the
water,
and
I'll
drown
myself
in
rye
'Cause
I'd
rather
be
a
mighty
beast
than
wither
up
and
dry
Long
horns
sharp
as
hell
Rest
my
bones
on
a
bed
of
nails
Southland
jubilee
Sounds
like
ain't
no
hope
for
me
You
and
I,
a
crown
of
thorns
Are
doomed
to
die
the
day
we're
born
Break
the
bread
and
tell
the
priest
a
sinful
man
is
a
mighty
beast
(hey)
Whoa
Whoa
Long
horns
sharp
as
hell
Rest
my
bones
on
a
bed
of
nails
Southland
jubilee
Sounds
like
ain't
no
hope
for
me
Long
horns
sharp
as
hell
Rest
my
bones
on
a
bed
of
nails
Southland
jubilee
Sounds
like
ain't
no
hope
for
me
You
and
I,
a
crown
of
thorns
Are
doomed
to
die
the
day
we're
born
Break
the
bread
and
tell
the
priest
a
sinful
man
is
a
mighty
beast
1 Henry
2 Hometown
3 The Beginning
4 Grief is Only Love
5 Calico Creek
6 You
7 kid
8 Hang in There
9 Holler from the Holler
10 Not Letting Go
11 For What It's Worth
12 All the Wars from Now On
13 the devil
14 Cuckoo
15 billy
16 patches
17 American Gothic (feat. Hailey Whitters)
18 Mighty Beast
19 Year to Be Young 1994
20 twisted
21 Father's Søn
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