Battering Ram Lyrics by Rising Appalachia
Moon is out, the fire is fanned
The sheets are crumpled and the covers are damp
My breath weaves heavy as I gear up to stand
Her soft words have hit me like a battering ram
A battering ram, battering ram
Her soft words have hit me like a battering ram
A battering ram, battering ram
Her soft words have hit me like a battering ram
The night howls heavy, yippee yi-yeah
“I can stir the cauldron with the quip,” she said
“For hours and hours and hours on end” (hours on end)
A battering ram, battering ram
Her soft words have hit me like a battering ram
A battering ram, battering ram
Her soft words have hit me like a battering ram
Soft words have hit me like a, like a battering ram (battering ram)
Her soft words have hit me like a battering ram
But my voice is trembling, I can hardly keep straight
My city of origin from where I belong
Her soft words have hit me, I can’t soldier on
A battering ram, battering ram
Her soft words have hit me like a battering ram (a battering)
A battering ram, battering ram
Her soft words have hit me like a battering ram
Battering ram
Soft words have hit me, (like a) battering ram
Like a battering ram
Soft words have hit me
Soft words have hit me
Soft words have hit me
Moon is out, the fire is fanned
The sheets are crumpled and the covers are damp
My breath beats heavy as the smooth lines land
Smashing new gaps in everything that I am
A battering ram, battering ram
Her soft words have hit me like a battering ram
A battering ram, battering ram
Her soft words have ripped me like a Raggedy Ann
A battering ram, battering ram
Her soft words have hit me like a battering ram
(Battering) Battering ram, battering ram
Her soft words have ripped me like a Raggedy Ann
A battering ram (a battering ram)
Soft words have hit me like a battering ram (a battering ram)
Soft words have hit me like a battering ram (like a battering ram)
Like a battering ram (a battering ram, battering ram)
Soft words have hit me like a battering ram
