Cemetery Hounds

Hey cemetery hounds
The depth is six feet
Dig a little deeper
Catch that funky midnight fever

We're gonna find a way to make this earth quake
Burn it
I'm burning
We can burn it all
Spend some time outside
Get in touch with what's real in your life

Protest
Shake that shook tree
Every fruit
Every leaf
Thoughts of death bring us happiness
Why does the death bring us happiness

Release tastes so sweet

Get that therapy
A need to create and levitate over the cultural babel
These so called adults are making a mess
Mad money
Gotta get that if you wanna get there honey
Twisted fingers
Guilty hands
Get your fix pistol hips
It won't make you a man

We're gonna find a way to make this earth quake
Burn it
I'm burning
We can burn it all
Spend some time outside
Get in touch with what's real in your life

Release tastes so sweet
Tastes so sweet



Credits
Writer(s): Casey Frear
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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