[ti:Every Mothers' Son] [ar:Pretenders] [al:Last Of The Independents] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Every Mother's Son - Pretenders (冒牌货) [00:13.43]I was born with my hand in a fist [00:16.31]And my eyes shut tight [00:19.35]Any wonder that I cannot resist [00:22.16]Punching blindly in a fight [00:26.64]The first time I saw swans flying to the sun [00:33.27]I wanted to be one [00:40.77]Like every mother's son [00:44.05]When I saw my life had begun [00:48.06]I wanted to be someone [00:53.38]Like my brother and my one and only father [01:02.44]And like every mother's son [01:11.28]I was raised within a cause [01:13.94]With a purpose to fulfill [01:17.25]I was taught to defend what was mine [01:20.41]And instructed not to kill [01:24.12]My small mortal eyes can see eternity [01:30.29]In the clouds that dissolve and then regroup endlessly [01:38.44]Like every mother's son [01:42.20]When a man showed me how to use a gun [01:45.77]I wished I'd never need one [01:51.44]Like my brother and my one and only father [02:00.61]And like every mother's son [02:37.48]Everything in domesticity [02:43.27]Assumes it's role better than me [02:48.90]I'm a displaced person whose culture let me down [02:54.71]I raise my own daughters in a pornographic town [03:01.25]Like every mother's son [03:03.88]I've lost some and some I've won [03:07.33]Now I'm waiting for a new dawn [03:12.73]Like my brother and my one and only father [03:21.89]And like every mother's son