Model Son-Steve Skaith Band

[ti:Model Son] [ar:Steve Skaith Band] [al:Mexile] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Model Son - Steve Skaith Band [00:05.89]Written by：Steve Skaith [00:11.78]I grew up with a scorpion beside me [00:14.95] [00:17.64]Sting in my rib cage the moment I drew air [00:21.20] [00:24.76]Within his means [00:26.08]Was nothing he denied me [00:28.03] [00:31.28]But nothing was all we'd ever share [00:34.08] [00:38.21]I couldn't be [00:39.41]A model son [00:41.09]Models have no self motivation [00:44.19] [00:47.07]They ride little trains [00:48.74]Endless tracks [00:49.83]I had my own route [00:51.54]My own destination [00:53.42] [00:57.64]In kidd or blood he claimed a distant cousin [01:01.00]Shipping lumber tramp steam out of jacksonville [01:04.17]He showed me reefs and hitches by the dozen [01:07.43] [01:07.98]But the knots that he tied in me [01:10.10]They're tighter [01:10.70]Still [01:11.37] [01:12.58]I couldn't be a [01:14.01]Model son [01:15.27]Models have no self motivation [01:18.71] [01:20.05]They ride little trains on endless tracks [01:22.92]I had my own route my own destination [01:26.17] [01:27.58]I couldn't be [01:28.96]A model son [01:30.50]Models learn no self preservation [01:33.60] [01:34.99]They live by grace on feet of clay [01:37.90]Needed my own rock to tangle with temptation [01:41.15] [01:42.70]But tempted stung to action [01:45.56] [01:46.15]Leaving home and stung some more [01:49.04]We have danced it down the decades [01:52.34]Mother father [01:53.97]Mother [01:54.52]Son and squaw [01:58.16] [02:13.01]I grew up with a scorpion beside me [02:16.03] [02:19.10]Sting in my rib cage the moment I drew air [02:22.60] [02:26.09]Tipped in ink [02:27.59]Indelibly he signed me [02:29.66]The blue print of another son [02:31.74] [02:32.46]Somewhere [02:33.71]I couldn't be [02:34.86]A model son [02:36.35]Models have no self motivation [02:39.60] [02:41.04]They ride little trains [02:42.72]Endless tracks [02:43.89]I had my own route my own destination [02:47.27] [02:48.63]I couldn't be [02:49.81]A model son [02:51.41]Models learn no self preservation [02:54.70] [02:55.94]They live by grace on feet of clay [02:58.79]Needed my own rock to tangle with temptation [03:02.18] [03:06.19]I couldn't be a model son