Scoundrel Lyrics & Chords By Garry Bradbury

You were born inside those city walls Born to be a wrecking ball Born a politician's pawn Born to wreck it all Traded all your loving arms, just to be a loner Your baby girl...read more

The sins of the son mirror all the father's moves I have his nose, his ears, his eyes, his ability to lie straight faced to you Being chased every day by this burning effigy ...read more