Letra de Story of a quarryman

Gonna buy me a bucket and a hammer of nails
Board up the windows and head for the trails
And that´s what I get for sticking my chin out
Well a kick in the teeth and a mind full of doubt

I brought this on for my own hands
The precious disgrace from my own hands
If I could freeze time in my own hands
Story of a quarryman

Left my home with the shirt on my back
Built my empire on a dry haystack
To break it down a one by one
And back in Cali and tired and alone

I brought this on by my own hands
The precious disgrace from my own hand
If I could freeze time in my own hands
Story of a quarryman

(Solo Break)

Traces of life blowing in the sand
The cornerstone of my piece of dry land
So hand me that hop and some of that wine
I´ll drink you away by the end of this line

I brought this on by my own hands
The precious disgrace from my own hands
If I could freeze time in my own hands
Story of a quarryman
Story of a quarryman