Irish Son
Lyrics
I was born in the heart of Dublin To a holy book full of rules Made get on our knees every Sunday With the other foolsfull lyrics...
I was born in the heart of Dublin To a holy book full of rules Made get on our knees every Sunday With the other foolsfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
basic rock song structuresa subtle use of vocal harmony
major key tonality
string section beds
a vocal-centric aesthetic
a dynamic male vocalist
upbeat lyrics
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So just break with your past, feed your own mind Don't fill my head with sermons This is the city that raised me In the cell blocks at our schools Made get on our knees every Sunday But it was leaving that saved me Publisher: EMI MUSIC PUB. LTD. With the religion they gave me To a holy book full of rules We can't do it on our own So just break with your past, feed your own mind Yes, this Irish son has moved with the times With the other fools I was born in the heart of Dublin But it was leaving that saved me I've seen so much that has changed me Get a hand print on your skin That I'm twice your size We were warped by the Christian Brothers With the religion they gave me The lunatics let run the asylum We brushed off the accusations I've seen so much that has changed me Our Father who art in Heaven Bowed before your lies But it was leaving that saved me 'Cause this Irish son has moved with the times So just break with your past, feed your own mind Now I'm old enough to know my own mind With the religion they gave me And force me to believe When you can't trust your own From a glove of jewels Cos' this Irish son has moved with the times This is the city that raised me This is the city that raised me That's my debt paid to the church Songwriters: Guy Chambers, Brian Mcfadden Come down here and make your presence known I don't need that kind of salvation I've seen so much that has changed me 'Cause this Irish son has moved with the times Now I'm old enough to know my own mind Now I'm old enough to know my own mind Wedding's deaths and baptizing children When I get hurt Go hit me now How can we find peace inside your home


