OxBlood

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Welcome to the farm
 Tonight I run the joint
 Your room's outside
 Play in the dirt
 Roll in the mud
 No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut
 Welcome to the farm
 Tonight I run the joint
 Here's your new life
 Eat the worm, swallow the flies
 No shirt, no shoes, just appetites
 Amputee
 Amputee
 Amputee
 Oh, fuck
 I'm black market Jesus
 And I got the blood you need
 But I need a promise to secrecy
 Or you get nothing from me
 You want Type A? I got it
 You need Type B? I got it
 Open your veins
 I got it
 Dine with me
 Welcome to the farm
 Tonight I run the joint
 Your room's outside
 Play in the dirt
 Roll in the mud
 No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut
 Welcome to the farm
 Tonight I run the joint
 Here's your new life
 Eat the worm, swallow the flies
 No shirt, no shoes, just appetites
 I'm your dot com savior
 I'm your dot com savior
 Doctors playing God
 But I play the game
 The wild wild west of saving lives
 Paid for everything
 Doctors playing God
 I play the game
 Transfusion made a king out of me
 Welcome to the farm
 Tonight I run the joint
 Your room's outside
 Play in the dirt
 Roll in the mud
 No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut
 Welcome to the farm tonight
 I've said welcome to the farm tonight
 Let's make a deal, friend
 Let's make a deal, friend
 Let's make a deal, friend
 Let's make a deal
 

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Duration
02:49
Key
9
Tempo
105 BPM

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