Lyrics Holy Mother

Holy Mother

Call Me By My Real Name

I-I, Hold-Hold

Weathered by the storm

And you-you, won't feel- won't feel

You're wasted by the one

And now- and now, you know-you know

Your money's running low

Your last cigarette has got you

Choking on the bone

Down-Down, cold-cold

Hungry from the road

I need-I need

My better days

My whiskey cup is broke

So leave me alone

While my head is hummin' cold

I lost my mind on borrowed time

I can't find my way home

Call me by my real name

My bottle's runnin' dry

Call me by my real name

Your painted face is shy

My whiskey makes me feel things

My brother never lies

Time-time, now-now

Always played it cool

Every step I take I'm heading for the swimming pool

So feed me, believe me

My friends will never leave me

But one wrong look

And I'll close the book

I'll knock you on your ass

Call me by my real name

My bottle's runnin' dry

Call me by my real name

Your painted face is shy

My whiskey makes me feel things

My brother never lies

Call me by my real name

My bottle's runnin' dry

Call me by my real name

Your painted face is shy

My whiskey makes me feel things

My brother never lies

Call me by my real name

Call me by my real name

My whiskey makes me feel things

My brother never lies