Knucklehead - Jacob Burke lyrics

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Knucklehead - Jacob Burke lyrics

Jacob's dad was a Polish boy On the streets in '42 He learned a lot in five short years what Evil men can do He moved out west in '53 to Start a brand new life With another young Polish orphan girl He'd later call his wife They made their home in old Montreal And found a peace that wouldn't last His father died at the hands of those Who defend a violent past His mother raised her young boy alone Into a young and angry man With a vengeful heart he flew alone To his father's native land He's a true believer Whether he's right or whether he's wrong He's a true believer Whether he's right or whether he's wrong He spent a year in Warsaw Fighting on the streets Then joined the party this young man Came so far to beat For the 27 fascist youth young Jacob Sent to hell He'll spend another 27 years inside a cell He's a true believer Whether he's right or whether he's wrong He's a true believer Whether he's right or whether he's wrong