Lyrics Buckcherry – Cradle
Text:
Always, always hateful
Crack the precious cradle
Yeah!
Beauty comes to greet you in your prime
Every year discovering your reasons
and all the things you’ve learned to present day
and history finds a way to teach us lessons
and now the world destruction comes our way
Always, always hateful
Crack the precious cradle
Calling on Mother Nature
didn’t mean to kill her
Money in the hands of masterminds
Payback from an insecure decline
Working hard to rid the world of evil
Once again a testament of pain
The only way to treat this kind of problem
Gonna have to blow it all away
Always, always hateful
Crack the precious cradle
Calling on Mother Nature
didn’t mean to kill her
Don’t you swallow it’s in the water
The free world has to pay
Biohazard in your letters
The free world has to play
Every year discovering your reasons
and all the things you’ve learned to present day
History finds a way to teach us lessons
Always, always hateful
Crack the precious cradle, yeah!
Gotta get out, come on! Gotta get out!
Always, always hateful
Crack the precious cradle
Calling on Mother Nature
didn’t mean to kill her
