How Come
How Come

Ray LaMontagne - How Come Lyrics

Rock
May 29, 2006
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How Come Lyrics

People on the street now
Faces long and grim
Souls are feeling heavy
And faith is growing thin
Fears are getting stronger
You can Feel them on the rise
Hopelessness got some by the throat you can see it in their eyes
I said how come
How come
Everybody on a shoestring
Everybody in a hole
Everybody crossing their fingers and toes
Government man spin his politics till he got you pinned
Everybody trying to reach out to each other
But they don't know where to begin
I said how come
I can't tell
The free world
From living hell
I said how come
How come
All I see
Is a child of god
In misery
I said how come the pistol now as profit
The bullet some kind of lord and king
But pain is the only promise that this so called savior is going to bring
Love can be a liar
And justice can be a thief
And freedom can be an empty cup from which everybody want to drink
I said how come
I can't tell
The free world
From living hell
I said how come
How come
All I see
Is a child of god
In misery
I said how come
Its just man killing man
Killing man
Killing man
Killing man
Killing man
I don't understand
Its just man killing man

People on the street now
Faces long and grim
Souls are feeling heavy
And faith is growing thin
Fears are getting stronger
You can Feel them on the rise
Hopelessness got some by the throat you can see it in their eyes
I said how come
How come
Everybody on a shoestring
Everybody in a hole
Everybody crossing their fingers and toes
Government man spin his politics till he got you pinned
Everybody trying to reach out to each other
But they don't know where to begin
I said how come
I can't tell
The free world
From living hell
I said how come
How come
All I see
Is a child of god
In misery
I said how come the pistol now as profit
The bullet some kind of lord and king
But pain is the only promise that this so called savior is going to bring
Love can be a liar
And justice can be a thief
And freedom can be an empty cup from which everybody want to drink
I said how come
I can't tell
The free world
From living hell
I said how come
How come
All I see
Is a child of god
In misery
I said how come
Its just man killing man
Killing man
Killing man
Killing man
Killing man
I don't understand
Its just man killing man

Writer(s): MICHAEL LEE SMITH
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Hipgnosis Songs Group
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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Frequently Asked Questions

  1. What inspired Ray LaMontagne to write 'How Come'?

    Ray LaMontagne was inspired to write 'How Come' after overhearing a conversation in a coffee shop. The patron's hard-luck story resonated with him, reflecting the struggles of being raised by a single mother in a small town, a common experience shared by many.

  2. When was Ray LaMontagne born?

    Ray LaMontagne was born on June 18, 1973, in Nashua, New Hampshire.

  3. Which album features the song 'How Come'?

    The song 'How Come' is from Ray LaMontagne's debut studio album, 'Trouble', which was released in 2004.

  4. Has 'How Come' received any notable chart success?

    Yes, 'How Come' reached significant success by becoming Ray LaMontagne's second #1 song on the Adult Alternative chart, following 'Beg Steal or Borrow' which topped the chart for six weeks in 2010.

  5. Which other artists have critics compared Ray LaMontagne to?

    Critics have compared Ray LaMontagne's music to that of Otis Redding, Ryan Adams, Beck, Pink Floyd, The Band, Van Morrison, Nick Drake, and Tim Buckley.

  6. What is unique about Ray LaMontagne's vocal style?

    Ray LaMontagne has a unique vocal style that he attributes to singing through his gut instead of his nose. His voice has been described as an 'impeccably weathered tenor croon' with 'marble-mouthed' phrasing.

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