Kudzu Eats the South

If kudzu eats the south
I'd be lying by omission
To admit or not the fact
That surely I would miss it
I would keep my mouth shut
As the vines begin to grow
And rejoice in the fact
That my bodys become a home

If kudzu eats the south
I'd be blinded by indifference
To admit or not the fact
That surely I would miss
I would keep my mouth shut
As the vines begin to grow
And rejoice in the fact
That my bodys become a home

There are people as warning signs
Walking down the street
And they are fit they are hot
They are asking for me
To stop to caution to slow to oh
They never ever ever stop to tell me to
Go



Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Humphries, Jacob Bird, Massey Camp
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