Lyrics:
Iron Carried Home

black eye We shook some money from your mother's old clothes When all had gathered 'round the soldier boy, carried home (Carried home, carried home, carried home, carried home

Carried home The sick kids ate a bowl of red clay The late judge teetered in a jon boat The town had gathered around the soldier boy Carried home The

swollen black eye We shook some money from your mother's old clothes When all had gathered 'round the soldier boy carried home, carried home Carried home, carried home

's Rolex with sparkles, Chef Ragtop is spotless I'm Iron Man, no cheap cash metal, I'm steel alloy True identity hidden inside secret tabloids Breathe oxygen, both sides of my jaw carry

mind in fact he didn't even send out bills His only ambition it seemed was to find sure cures for aches and ills Why nearly half the folks in our home

of Hope, forgotten, carrying our cross like guilty children waiting 'til our father's home. Hel'' crack our backs, he'll break our bones. His iron rod

now raise all arms. When the light disappears they march in from everywhere and soon their swords made of iron clatter in the air. There's no one to

nook I found you so old and tired would you be the one to carry me? I'd like to be someone you could finally learn to love again Made our iron bed side

me Iron Fist motherfucker I aim hard Bullets are free throw, silencer is the proof guard Said you was a crook but you ain't busting no lead homes Only