Broken Homes Song Lyrics
Broken Homes by P.F.M. (Premiata Forneria Marconi) Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
We loose our voice more each year,
Maybe we won't bring soon
Is there cancer in the throat ?
No stress
Maybe it's supposed to kill the success
Because success needs killing
Murder is media
False laugh,
Forged autograph,
First my body, now my corpse
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Alive is pain, Murder is fame,
And if you're famous you may get acquitted
If you did it
There's no where to runaway
Damn you I hope you pay
And finish the day to day
Games we play
Those men will brake your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
I'ma stay at home
And talk on the telephone
There's nothing in this world I want from you,
Don't fool yourself, I won't cry....
You're too scared to live
Too quick to die
Those men will brake your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Those men will brake your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Stable Homes
Those men will break your bones,
Stable homes
Those men will break your bones,
Stable homes.
Those men will break your bones