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Bells rung
Send a mail up high to the sky home that I fell from
Bail us out the vine, mask over my eyes just like a welder
Tails puttin out a binds baptized in the fires applaud failure
I tried to tell you
You never gonna get a rise out of a real one
Tough like Ryan spelt Orion size heavyweight titles on a belt tucked
Flying in on a wine I hit a maelstrom wild side that I am bro
I see you ain’t moved in a while
Ain’t gonna lie, you probably should getcha sails up
Time’ll tell who the hell won
Promise I don’t know who would sell ya
Bear cubs, head hunt while out there probably do it for breadcrumbs
Provided shelter
Dug well enough to find some kind of wealth
Minding to myself, gumboots the bottom started to melt
So I felt stuck, steel cut not showing the shield, love
Spill blood