Beasts of Bourbon - Little Animals

The Beast I Came to Be

I kill my own
I love the great unknown
This Machine can be gone
To coal what I despise

Now I'm on the break
Sayin' what I think
And if mint cause the stink
Then I will crush your eyes

So, here's a tip for you
The best thing you can do
When you ain't got a clue
Is open up your eyes

I stayed around a sea
Drink some?
The beast I came to be
Will bury you alive



Credits
Writer(s): Spencer Patrick Jones
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Other Album Tracks

  1. I Don't Care About Nothing Anymore
  2. I Am Gone
  3. I Told You So
  4. Master and Slave
  5. Little Animals
  6. The Beast I Came to Be
  7. Sleepwalker
  8. Too Much Too Late
  9. New Day of the Dead
  10. Thanks

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Altri album

  1. Black Milk
  2. Sour Mash
  3. The Axeman's Jazz
  4. Little Animals
  5. I Don't Care About Nothing Anymore
  6. Low Life
  7. Gone
  8. From the Belly of the Beast
  9. The Low Road
  10. The Axemans Jazz

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