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Natural Born Farmer Lyrics - Artist : Glassjaw
You claim acceptance for the time before
And you wait for all of us to offer up to get down She leaves impression, where the viles are torn And fixes a match for all on the heads of the previous tide She gets around With vomit on the frown She's making the round With vomit on the frown, and I'm Forced to fight like I'm a, natural born farmer She gets around With vomit on the frown, and I You take direction from the girl next door And she waits for all of us to put the fences up to keep the tension down You'll pay repentance for the time before When you wait for all of us to offer up to get down... She gets around With vomit on the frown She's making the round With vomit on the frown, and I'm Forced to fight like I'm a, natural born farmer She gets around With vomit on the frown, and I She gets around With vomit on the frown She's making the round With vomit on the frown, and I'm Forced to fight like I'm a, natural born farmer She gets around With vomit on the frown, and I |
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