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Artist: Cane Hill
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The Fat Of The Land
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Curated by Ethan Walker
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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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