(feat. AMB)
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[AMB 2x]
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Its the time for the harvest
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Time of the harvest
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Its the time of the harvest
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Your time
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[Bonez Dubb]
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My ride broke down on a mountain of dust I'm lost
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With nobody around I cant fuck with the cost
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Of the cell phone or tow truck or even the cops
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Nobody gonna find me until my cold heart stops
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(I started walkin' and all of a suddent the sky became rain)
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Seen a house on the way looked fuckin' insane
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With no windows or locks so I stepped inside the room
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Anything can really happen so I'm trying to leave soon
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(And then I seen a blade)
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Hangin' down from the wall theres no explanation for the crazy shit I saw
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Got me trippin' but I reached for the steel anyway
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That's all I can say because after that day
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They say too many people died at that main highway
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I guessed I murdered them all when I'm possessed by the blade
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So they locking my up for life and now I'm gone
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And the only thing on my mind is what I did wrong
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[Chorus 2x]
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Its the time for the harvest Time of the harvest
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(when the sling blade works in ways that's so sticky to you all to die die die die die die die)
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Its the time of the harvest Your time
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(In the chemical chills the blood spills and drippin' we all die die die die die die die)
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[Boondox]
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When I feel I got the urge to kill
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As if for real I draw a blank and then I reaching for steel
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The sharpest razor blades that made my first rate
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Hands of full believers full of murder and hate
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Used by many souls, many years on the crops
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Slicing through dicing thought wheat and corn spots
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But when I grab it something happens that hears all of my confessions
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Takin' control of my emotions like a demon possession
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No remorse in my heart for the things it made me do
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All the blood that was shed like it wasn't even true
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Wake up in cold sweat sheets covered in red
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Then the flashbacks hit me of all the soul that we bled
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Was it true? Did I do all these things in my brain?
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Was the slingblade curse or was I going insane?
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I ran out the front door and just looked all around
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100 headless coprses' laying all over the ground
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[Chorus 2x]
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[Otis]
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Got it in my hands and a feelin' rush though
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Ain't nobody know what to do when my slingblade fucks you
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Cuts through with a 1,2
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I drop poison on my airplane when I crop dust you
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See I gotta put food on the table
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And give sacrifice to the Gods that I pray to
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And that means that nothing can save you
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Apologize to Mother Earth for what the humans raped you
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I raise through the fields and chase you
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With fast pace your back breaks
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When the sight takes you
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Then I drag you back by the hair to my shack
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Button up my coat and diesect your throat
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I cut out the flesh the pieces are so big
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I put 'em through a shredder then I feed them to my pig
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And I know the job move a little slow
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But the heart is dissend and I'm gonna sweep what we sew
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[Chorus till end]
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The Harvest
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| Boondox |
