Delta 9 - LittleBoy

Little boy from the sand
Fighting for tomorrow
Savior of our land
He will beat the sorrow
Looking out from the roof
But he was fast, but he was fast
Little boy from the sand
He knows she's a coward

A kid who talks inside of her mother belly doesn't cry
And take as his problem the chance to get alive
Wash me mom, none of that dear son, now make your own
If you've been self born, you gotta get it on
Go on, go on, you gotta get it on
Go on, go on, you gotta get it on
Go on, go on, you gotta get it on
Been alone for so long far away from home

Not afraid to die
I will get outside of this
Downfall of oppression
To see the light
Gotta watch my knife
Gonna fight the beast
It just got us dry
Now has been release
Yo, nobody answering why is she bad
I just wanna know what happened to my dad
They didn't gave it all so now the house on fire
I was the magic in the hat

I know I got the truth
And I will say it loud
It's looking from the ceiling
But no one is around
I know I got the truth
And I will say it loud
They say I am nothing in front of you
But I will get the spine out

A kid who talks inside of her mother belly doesn't cry
And take as his problem the chance to get alive
Wash me mom, none of that dear son, now make your own
If you've been self born, you gotta get it on

Cleaning the dirt of my chest
I'm moving under the chess
I have been always a pawn
I'm getting out of the hole
I'll kill the queen on this round
I'm gettin' into the mountain
Even if
Your soul don't break for a fortune
Giving it
Chances to escape from a haunting
Living it
Hiding away with my custom
Bird

Set by step, don't let them see me
The fetish was suppose to be, those ones who will kill me
But I got the brave wild under control
I got the clean mind that I need a hope
Do I have the courage to do it alone?
You know you did it
You got it all
Why is the witch destroying our homes?
There is a deep pain in to her soul

A kid who talks inside of her mother belly doesn't cry
And take as his problem the chance to get alive
Wash me mom, none of that dear son, now make your own
If you've been self born, you gotta get it on
Go on, go on, you gotta get it on
Go on, go on, you gotta get it on
Go on, go on, you gotta get it on
Been alone for so long far away from home

Little boy from the sand
Fighting for tomorrow
Savior of our land
He will beat the sorrow
Looking out from the roof
But he was fast, but he was fast
Little boy from the sand
He knows she's a coward

Written by:
Andrés Muñoz, Miguel Gilarranz

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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