Cut Your Hair
They only loved you after midnight
My grandfather could not warn me
Of when they'd come to your bedside
And cut your hair down now
You were only little children
Made afraid to speak your languages
And if the kids went home for Christmas
They'd cut your hair down now
Cut your hair down now
No one's easy in the twilight
They took your truth at night
Shame on them at night
Mishomis you could not warn me
As for your apology
Well maybe I could go ask Dudley
For after all these passing privileges
They'll cut your hair down now
Cut your hair down now
Cut your hair
Cut your hair down now
I better grow my hair down now
Writer/s: Adam Sturgeon, Andrew Lennox, Eric Lourenco, Joe Thorner, Kirsten Kurvink Palm
