OxBlood
Welcome to the farm
Tonight I run the joint
Your room's outside
Play in the dirt
Roll in the mud
No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut
Welcome to the farm
Tonight I run the joint
Here's your new life
Eat the worm, swallow the flies
No shirt, no shoes, just appetites
Amputee
Amputee
Amputee
Oh, fuck
I'm black market Jesus
And I got the blood you need
But I need a promise to secrecy
Or you get nothing from me
You want Type A? I got it
You need Type B? I got it
Open your veins
I got it
Dine with me
Welcome to the farm
Tonight I run the joint
Your room's outside
Play in the dirt
Roll in the mud
No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut
Welcome to the farm
Tonight I run the joint
Here's your new life
Eat the worm, swallow the flies
No shirt, no shoes, just appetites
I'm your dot com savior
I'm your dot com savior
Doctors playing God
But I play the game
The wild wild west of saving lives
Paid for everything
Doctors playing God
I play the game
Transfusion made a king out of me
Welcome to the farm
Tonight I run the joint
Your room's outside
Play in the dirt
Roll in the mud
No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut
Welcome to the farm tonight
I've said welcome to the farm tonight
Let's make a deal, friend
Let's make a deal, friend
Let's make a deal, friend
Let's make a deal
Tonight I run the joint
Your room's outside
Play in the dirt
Roll in the mud
No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut
Welcome to the farm
Tonight I run the joint
Here's your new life
Eat the worm, swallow the flies
No shirt, no shoes, just appetites
Amputee
Amputee
Amputee
Oh, fuck
I'm black market Jesus
And I got the blood you need
But I need a promise to secrecy
Or you get nothing from me
You want Type A? I got it
You need Type B? I got it
Open your veins
I got it
Dine with me
Welcome to the farm
Tonight I run the joint
Your room's outside
Play in the dirt
Roll in the mud
No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut
Welcome to the farm
Tonight I run the joint
Here's your new life
Eat the worm, swallow the flies
No shirt, no shoes, just appetites
I'm your dot com savior
I'm your dot com savior
Doctors playing God
But I play the game
The wild wild west of saving lives
Paid for everything
Doctors playing God
I play the game
Transfusion made a king out of me
Welcome to the farm
Tonight I run the joint
Your room's outside
Play in the dirt
Roll in the mud
No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut
Welcome to the farm tonight
I've said welcome to the farm tonight
Let's make a deal, friend
Let's make a deal, friend
Let's make a deal, friend
Let's make a deal
Credits
Writer(s): Drew Fulk, Robert Barnett, Elijah Whitt, James Barnett
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