
Copper Chains and Cages
dunafon999· 4:34 · 10 plays · v3-preview
- female vocalist
- good artist
- country
- blues
- five-string banjo
- fiddle
Lyrics
Intro
Mm-hmm
Oh-oh
Verse 1
Old banjo picking at a crooked wooden frame
Dirty hands
Shaking off the copper chains
Looking through the fence where the lawman has no name
Staged like a play
Pre-Chorus
They spin the clock back
They move the gold around
They dig the holes deep
Chorus
They don't care
They don't care
Five generations fed on a pack of bitter lies
Wake up and open your eyes
Open your eyes
Verse 2
Centuries stacking like some rotting timber wood
Feeding us crumbs
Better run
The travelers come when the sun starts getting good
Cast for a part
Pre-Chorus
They spin the clock back
They move the gold around
They dig the holes deep
Chorus
They don't care
They don't care
Five generations fed on a pack of bitter lies
Wake up and open your eyes
Open your eyes
Bridge
Front and center stage
The truth is hiding in plain sight
Right before us
The truth is screaming in the light
Right before us
The truth is waking in the night
Chorus
They don't care
They don't care
Five generations fed on a pack of bitter lies
Wake up and open your eyes
Open your eyes
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