Wake Up You Bastard, by Patrick Canning & The Suffering Mothers

Wake Up You Bastard

from Let's Celebrate With Blood by Patrick Canning & The Suffering Mothers

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lyrics

It was cold where my brother was sleeping
He was sleeping for days
And in my dreams he was lost in the waves

All of the doctors and shamans had nothing to say
He just laid there for days.

I stared at him through the window
The red light of dawn
Saying "brother hold on"
"Little brother hold on".

And I shake him and squeeze him
And slap him and pull on his hair
He does nothing but stare
Barely breathing the air.

"Wake up you bastard Wake up!"
I scream in his ear
Not a blink or a tear

When all of your life is upon you
You smash it like glass
Is this part of your act
Brother get off your ass

credits

from Let's Celebrate With Blood, released 20 December 2010
Patrick Canning - Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Weird wobbly bits, Distorted reeds
Victor Lewis - Bass
Devon Milley - Drums

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A difficult bag of chips to open. A man with silver ear drums who sees into scents of the spheres. A soft hearted vial of anthrax. A tube of blister cream and a hot needle. A guy with 13 albums and a movie.

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