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The Fat Of The Land

The Fat Of The Land lyrics by Cane Hill. My very first car, shit was so old '91 Caddy, to me it was gold Every single night, I'd go for a drive But every...

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The Fat Of The Land

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My very first car, shit was so old

'91 Caddy, to me it was gold

Every single night, I'd go for a drive

But every single night didn't happen this time

Racing home with one headlight

I saw a man I should've passed by

Biggest mistake, I wish I'd known

I'd never be the same, never go home

Every adam's got an eve

Brimming with insanity

(Hey, hey) we're saturated

Hanging from the apple tree

Wet with fear and gravity

(Hey, hey) infatuated

(Hey, hey) infatuated

(Hey, hey) we are the fat of the land

(Hey, hey) infatuated

The man on my right, a stranger in need

Was running his mouth uncontrollably

I don't think he's from here, it's starting to show

Why won't he say where he needs to go?

What’s it gonna be?

A long walk home or a ride with me?

I said: What's it gonna be, what's it gonna be?

Tell me who you are or I'm stopping the car

I know who you are and I know where you’ve been

I’m the king of betrayal and I’m here for your skin

There’s no escaping me but in reality

I am the serpent and I’m ready to feed

Every adam's got an eve

Brimming with insanity

(Hey, hey) we're saturated

Hanging from the apple tree

Wet with fear and gravity

(Hey, hey) infatuated

(Hey, hey) infatuated

(Hey, hey) we are the fat of the land

(Hey, hey) infatuated

What did I do? Why did I run into you?

I was trying to help, but now I'm crawling to hell

So long to my soul, ‘least you've got a new home

Had to give you away, it was you or my bones

Are you fucking with me, fucking with me?

Are you fucking with me, fucking with me?

Are you fucking with me, fucking with me?

Are you fucking with me, fucking with me?

Every adam's got an eve

Brimming with insanity

(Hey, hey) we're saturated

Hanging from the apple tree

Wet with fear and gravity

(Hey, hey) infatuated

(Hey, hey) infatuated

(Hey, hey) we are the fat of the land

(Hey, hey) infatuated

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