Flowers From The Man Who Shot Your Cousin - No Home

There is no home
There is no wife
These days are hard
They'll make you cry
They'll never stop
They'll never thrive
You'll never break from this lonely life
You'll never break from this lonely life

But I don't mind
I won't be sad
I'm grateful for
The things I have
Like these two hands
Like these two eyes
And I can handle this lonely life
Yeah I can handle this lonely life
Of mine




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