Mr. Blackberry
Album: Left for Better
By: The Local Strangers
By: The Local Strangers
Duration
2:26
Genres
Description
Available worldwide 9/9/2012 at www.thelocalstrangers.com
Lyrics
Oh Mr. Blackberry, you and your guilty thorns Why you gotta hurt me so bad I cut you down but then, you just grow right back in You are the worst I’ve ever had Oh Mr. Blackberry, you and your devious vines You just keep crawling up my house I cannot seem to find, a place you don’t entwine I’m lucky if I even get out I wish you’d find another yard to lay your damage in I thought I made it perfectly clear You are not welcome here Oh Mr. Blackberry, my hands are red with blood Trying to rip you out of the ground You lay your roots deep, like an anchored boat at sea I think my strength is finally giving out If you don’t find another place to lay your weapons down I’ll light you up and watch you burn And laugh as into ash you turn