Honduras
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Lyrics
In honduras cotton smoked and burned for days To be outdone by guatamala To be outdone by texas With a pitchfork and a bell Grubby little runners bring her news of me second hand I won't tell her roaches eat my clay sculpture I wanna tell her I am headless I am headless She's walking on the great bloody dirt down there Sleeping in the soft brown ring down there Grubby little runners bring her news of me second hand
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:44
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 121 BPM