Blue Harvest

Goody for me, my favorite part
Good thing for you, I didn't park far
Found out a way to kill the star
Plenty for you to throw in the car

This is just a part of it you don't understand
How can every single thing distinguish a man?
Picked up, looked, and torn apart in front of his clan
Didn't think it'd take this long to finish the plan

(She will find a way)
(To be rid of us)

(She)
(She)
(She)
(She)

(She) A random pass today
(She) We rode that far under
(She) You feel that passing?
(She) Looking for you and went too far

Goody for me, my favorite part
Good thing for you, I didn't park far
Found out a way to kill the star
Plenty for you to throw in the car

(She will find a way)
(To be rid of us)

Bleeding down your side, I'm waiting
Cast aside for time, no bailing
(She, she) This is how we feel complaining
(She, she) "She's inside," I'm warned, "no shouting"

(She) Punched out on time today
(She) We rode that lunch farther
(She) You keep on laughing
(She) Gunning for you, and slapped down hard

Goody for me, my favorite part
Good thing for you, I didn't park far
Found out a way to kill the star
Plenty for you to throw in the car

(She will find a way) This is just a part of it you don't understand
How can every single thing distinguish a man?
(To be rid of us) Picked up, looked, and torn apart in front of his clan
Didn't think it'd take this long to finish the plan

(Will we fall again) This is just a part of it you don't understand
How can every single thing distinguish a man?
('Til we reach the end?) Picked up, looked, and torn apart in front of his clan
Didn't think it'd take this long to finish the plan

(Ships sink in your bay) This is just a part of it you don't understand
How can every single thing distinguish a man?
('Til the rum is gone) Picked up, looked, and torn apart in front of his clan
Didn't think it'd take this long to finish the plan

This is how we feel complaining



Credits
Writer(s): Robertdale Rulon Crow, Armistead Burwell Smith
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