This country this land of mine We harvest we kill the swine The liquid bread is a shame Us sinners we all die the same We all die the same
Our rednecks were meant to shine They're better than the other kind Our sheep are so ready to go Grab partners now do si do
Do si do Get out on the floor and do si do Do si Do Do si do die
This isn’t me here Or who I planned to be It’s just the man behind my eyes who drives my feet
Here I am again asleep inside my head The bottles my only friend and at the bottom i rest
A sharp turn to the left A bag of broken bones My only son is dead
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Well fuck that I’m off the wagon again That AA shit weren’t my bag I’m drinking I’ll sit alone every night don’t bring it up Or ill start the fire
Just get out on the floor and Do si do Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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