Follow the Lemming - Blues Child

Right now on the tip of my tongue
I got my head thinking right and we’re moving along
Left my home looked Satan in the eye
I need to hold my own if I hope to survive
Running away as fast as I can
Not even hell can keep up with me and there’s no looking back
People tell me to stay and fight
The thing about about that is
It's my life
A Blues Child come on
Who’s Child come on
A Blues Child come on
A Blues Child come on
Who’s Child come on
A Blues Child come on
In my mind oh it’s a curse
Voices in my head sit and converse
Pick my self up get up and go
No time for suffering I’m all alone
It’s so hard I sit up at night
Feels like no one is on my side
My demons know where I go
At least someone someone knows
A Blues Child come on
Who’s Child come on
A Blues Child come on
A Blues Child come on
Who’s Child come on
A Blues Child come on
On the road again, here I come
Not even Satan himself knows where I may end up
Keep on pushing please don’t cry
I gotta give it my all or waste my life
A Blues Child come on
Who’s Child, come on
A Blues Child come on
A Blues Child come on
Who’s Child, come on
A Blues Child come on
Blues Child come on
Blues Child

Written by:
Christopher Minicucci

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