O Brother!
Oh, brother can you hear me
From your pedestal
They're comin' for you
Better hide your gun
But you can't outrun
All those things you done
You done
What will they say
When they find out
Tell me who's
The black sheep now
Oh, brother can you hear me
From the graves you dug
Does the guilt eat at you
When you're alone
If she dies too
I hope you feel it in your bones
Oh, how the mighty have fallen
Oh, how the mighty have fallen
Oh, brother can you hear me
From the graves you dug
From your pedestal
They're comin' for you
Better hide your gun
But you can't outrun
All those things you done
You done
What will they say
When they find out
Tell me who's
The black sheep now
Oh, brother can you hear me
From the graves you dug
Does the guilt eat at you
When you're alone
If she dies too
I hope you feel it in your bones
Oh, how the mighty have fallen
Oh, how the mighty have fallen
Oh, brother can you hear me
From the graves you dug
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Writer(s): Regina Gregory
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