Feaster - The Crows They Laugh Lyrics

Hi I'm Francis, some call me Lion
This box I hold is for my child
Detroit
Is where I left 'em
Could be a boy
I'll make him smile
Come close my friend
I'll lend you a light
Tired of travelin' all day and night
To Pittsburgh
We'll start a business
Forget the farm
We'll make 'em smile
I will make it right
Drunk in Denver to say goodbye
Trashcan fire it lit the night
Kicks were thrown
And sirens wailin'
Plans on hold
Now we're doing time
I will be your Lion
I will make you smile
I will make it right
Ooooooooh
Take one
Look over
I will make you
Make you cry
Take one
Look over
I will make you
Make you cry
Who's first
Who's second
Where by my
Cutlass
Who's first
Who's second
Where by my
Cutlass
Oh brother
How could you
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha