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Father’s Son - Celeste

"Maybe I care, maybe you don't Maybe I'll let go, maybe you won't Could there be two of us? Could there be two? Maybe I'm lonely, maybe you're lost Maybe I'm an echo and maybe you're a ghost Could there"

Fortunate Son - John Fogerty

"(John Fogerty) Some folks are born made to wave the flag, Ooh, they're red, whit and blue. And when the band plays "Hail to the chief", they point the cannon right at you. It ain't me, it ain't me. I"

Model Son - Latin Quarter

"I grew up with a scorpion behind me Sting in my rib-cage, the moment I drew air Within his means there was nothing he denied me But nothing was all we'd ever share I couldn't be a model son Models have"

Naked Son - Kip Winger

"Mother I am your naked son Wonder If god is in anyone Your land Smeared into ruin and dust Why have we all turned to stone? Have you foreseen this... Timezone The curse of a thousand tears Your heart Stilled"

Milkman's Son - Ugly Kid Joe

"Verse 1 Let the burning bridges tumble down Let the water come and flood ground Burn a hole into this auburn sky I only wanna be walking by your side Chorus When I see tomorrow I see you there When I look"

Brightest Son - Blacklisted

"Those traditions Those ambitions They are yours They are not mine I don't have any visions And I can't tell you my position I'm not trying to reach the sun And I'm not shooting for the moon I guess I'm"

Forgotten Son - Michelle Darkness

"Im growing older, feeling empty and cold Hate all advices, better leave me alone Im fed up with everything I wont breathe on Its like a cancer, you cant stop it now I dont give a damn on you I see"

Sorry Son - The Cranberries

"Sorry son, this is what I've done This is what I've done It was a long sad supper without you I had to be cruel to be kind We have to leave the past behind La la la And isn't it strange how people can"

Fortunate Son - Dropkick Murphys

"Some folks are born made to wave the flag ooh, they're red, white and blue And when the band plays "Hail To The Chief" oh, they point the cannon at you, Lord It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no senator's"

Redneck Son - Ty England

"Daddy worked the land every day of his life Grandpa did too 'till the day that he died Mama had a job at the Dairy Queen She's the hardest workin' woman I ever seen Grandpa taught me 'bout the Golden"

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