[00:00.00]The Prodigal Son - Two Gallants
[00:25.19]Well I've been a disclaimer
[00:27.47]For twenty four years
[00:30.12]Poor mother drowned in a pillow of tears
[00:34.39]I'm well known in story famous in song
[00:39.14]The black sheep the blemish
[00:41.35]The one who went wrong
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[00:43.59]The black sheep the blemish
[00:46.06]The one who went wrong
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[01:10.88]My crime is discomfort my mind ill at ease
[01:15.25]They'll grow on my shoulder
[01:17.56]My favorite disease
[01:19.76]My siblings my rivals might tend to my wake
[01:24.56]Grieve me not brothers
[01:26.50]I was mother's mistake
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[01:29.40]Grieve me not brothers
[01:31.07]I was mother's mistake
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[01:55.60]And all the grand expectations
[01:58.71]Of an epic of wealth
[02:00.50]Leave me long to crawl back to the womb
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[02:05.23]Well I've tasted your grace
[02:07.60]Placed it back on the
[02:09.23]Shelf
[02:09.90]Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb
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[02:13.87]Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb
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[02:18.92]Well I came from this city a victim of peace
[02:23.76]But I've grown far too filthy to attend to the
[02:27.61]Feast
[02:28.28]So I take to the hills to live savage and
[02:31.97]Free
[02:32.69]
[02:33.22]I don't need nobody nobody needs me
[02:37.88]I don't need nobody nobody needs me