Cotton Fields - Chihana



     
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Cotton Fields Lyrics


Now the party's over
And the money's all gone
You remember feeling like
Jesus' son
Your girl has left your side
And now you're gonna get crucified
They're gonna crucify you
Crucify you
Crucify you
Crucify you
In those old cotton fields back home
Too late to joke or crack a smile
You gotta carry
That shit up that drunken mile
When they put the electrodes
In your brain

Even your Mother won't know you're sane
First Lord Nelson's sunken ships
Now Steve Lillywhite's drunken mix
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Born in 1988 and grew up in an odd family, where the
albums of Led Zep and Rolling Stones are played all day long.At the age of 12, while taking some piano lessons, somehow she started passing time with her father's hand-me-down gibson which lately destines her future career as a musician. Under the strong influence of her funky parents, she was baptized a so-called rock chick who desperately loves a legacy of 70's american/british classic rock. Just as she entered a high school,she formed a band called "Murasaki" with her classmates, and her gibson in her arms.

Read more about Chihana on Last.fm.


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