Black Country Communion - Confessor Lyrics

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Confessor

Confessor Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Confessor By Black Country Communion?
You give me the madness
I'll give you a sign No need to be mindless At the scene of the crime Now do you have a confession That you want to make? Your resurrection I'm ready to take Release the fantasy And catch the final trip Unleash the majesty And tighten up your grip Inside your memory Has choked on broken glass Beneath the Karma tree You know this too shall pass I won't let you walk this path alone Confessor Let the motor burn Confessor Its time to overturn Confessor Can't justify the past I see your colors Were born to last It's your resolution What cannot be done A simple solution Before it all begun And if you happen to see me I'm already there Out here on the hillside I'm everywhere Release the fantasy And catch the final trip Unleash the majesty And tighten up your grip Inside your memory Has choked on broken glass Beneath the Karma tree You know this too shall pass I won't let you walk this path alone Confessor Let the motor burn Confessor Its time to overturn Confessor Can't justify the past I see your colors Were born to last Release the fantasy And catch the final trip Unleash the majesty And tighten up your grip Inside your memory Has choked on broken glass Beneath the Karma tree You know this too shall pass I won't let you walk this path alone |
Who Wrote Confessor By Black Country Communion?
Glenn William Hughes
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What's The Duration Of The Confessor By Black Country Communion?The duration of Confessor is 5:08 minutes and seconds. |
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