Second Son - Elliott Brood

It’s apparent that his parents never loved him at all.

He’s a second son of the friend of a chosen one.

Now he’s threatening to fall.

It’s been so long since this town done

Well hung one of it’s own

So it’s been so bad.

Killing’s what he had done to his family own.

Alright!

Alright, he’ll take that right now

He’ll be a good child.

Love you a way.

You know that fucker

Alright well sit inside

He’ll come on down to the ground

Watch as we come and hear

The second son of the friend of the chosen one

And he’ll meet his end

Now he’s threatening to fall.

It’s been so long since this town done

Well hung one of it’s own

So it’s been so bad.

Killing’s what he had done to his family own.

Alright!

Alright, he’ll take that right now

He’ll be a good child.

Love you a way.

You know that fucker

Alright don’t sit inside

He’ll come on down to the ground

Watch as we hang him

He’s been so bad

Killing’s what he had done to his family kin.

Alright!

Alright, he’ll take that right now

He’ll be a good child.

Love you a way.

You know that fucker

Alright don’t sit inside

He’ll come on down to the ground

Watch as we hang him

The second son of a friend of a chosen one.

And this is his end.