Bones

Bones for the dogs and blood for the third course
Rich bodies buried deep on a golf course
Learn to love the earth the hardway
Or throw them in the trunk and drive the long way
To florida - mourning moaning drive
Hitting bumps on the road just to keep you alive
All i want is to blow your mind
From one part the room to the other side
Now everytime a jetplane crashes
I pray to god they find your ashes
Buried in baggage
Department of dirt
Boy, i wanna find you fucking hurt
King of nature
Destroyer of land
Profit will be the fall of man
Stick your neck our for the redline
Boxcutter cross the dotted line



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Shomburg, Steffen Banas, William Guevara
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