Lyrics:
music and lyrics by Corb Lund
I have sinned so gravely Brother Brigham, Brother Young
I have sinned so gravely Brother Young
That only you can
to everyone (we are Mormons)
Not so fast Mormons! You shall not pass my mountain!
(Down from the mountain look who comes! The American warman, Brigham Young!
It was a paradise for lizards when
Young Brigham saw it first
He said "I've seen some nasty deserts, lord
But this one here's the worst"
Then
the difference between bein' in love and bein' horny
Bein' hated, bein' human, bein' a team but bein' forty
They like to get 'em Young like I'm Brigham's son
Be
to the promised land
Mormons made people mad
Joseph was shot by an angry mob
And knew he'd soon be done
You must lead the people now
My good friend, Brigham
to the river in a horse and buggy
Give us our salvation help us make our stand
No ma'am I did not go to see the Reverend Brigham Young while I was there
But
tale
Then I crossed the land of Canaan on a lark
I taught Solomon his little ABC's
And I helped Brigham Young invent Limburger cheese
Well I sailed
the wind
Maybe like a joke you tell to your friends
Sagan or Brigham, kate or Foucault
Sacrifice to love or Love to control
gave you my heart made
Going to the Brigham Young Pioneer Pony Show
From the corner of the state I rode all night
With a lashing of your tongue ringing in my ear
facts
And showing me new wisdom
Yeah what's a king without a kingdom
Young with no Brigham
If you really want the real lines
Then I'm a go ahead and bring
facts
And showing me new wisdom
Yeah what's a king without a kingdom
Young with no Brigham
If you really want the real lines
Then I'm a go ahead and bring
the things my subconscious already knows
I was 13 on Brigham Lane with not a clue in the world shown
But I cant be mad though
I cant be mad though
Just tryna
Old Brigham brought you to your knees
To see you didn't have a story yet
You wait all day beside your misery
The fleas have always been our only pets
Here the militia meet
They're coming at the creek
Now, what are you gonna do?
And so that's one for Brigham Young, too
With their hands in their pockets
luggage, UK Garage
She was a boy, and he was a girl
Can I make it any more obvious
First name Brigham, last name Yeong-Nae
Got my dirty sprite, a real-ah'
Or more specifically the origin of my name.
Rewind to the night of September 10th 1996 in Brigham and Women's hospital
my mother named me eye- yo- me -day
my hand to be married
And daddy I'm took
Daddy I'm took
He killed many men for Brigham Young's soldiers
What's left for a outlaw but die or get
on the brigham have a rough life
Pick a place pick a time londay karain fight
Everybody's thinkin gilli tha woh boy shy
Jerha labbay taanu hun oh way roughguy
Beat
bringing with
A sprinkle of viciousness
So please, don't play me like Wiggam
'Cause I should be in Marlowe like
My name was Solemn Brigham you get it?
Ok
draft bars I enlist them
Brigham Young, start my mission
Listening, waiting for the mic-disintegrating
Midwest-state heavyweight starving like hot plate
crecer mi marca como William Brigham
Tanta gente en la ciudad
Yo escribiendo en soledad
Hoy prefiero estar así
No sé si será la edad (cuando)
Con
Don't you feel it? Brigham
Revolution is knockin'
Resolution is knowledge
Get yo hand out my pocket
No weapon made can conquer my inner pain
That started
too chill for the drama
Even made promises I know I'd never honor
I believe strange things
Go and get some superstition
Orange is the new Brigham
Treat
tryina fit in in my city
Placing homage over dollars
Never taught to win brigham
Cousin told me I should come
Around because it's safer now
Told him
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