Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest

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Its the for the harvest
of the harvest
Its the time of the
time

[Bonez
My broke down on a mountain of dust im lost
With nobody around i fuck with the cost
Of the cell or tow truck or even the cops
Nobody gonna find me my cold heart stopps
(I started walkin' and all of a suddent the sky rain)
Seen a on the way looked fuckin' insane
With no windows or locks so i inside the room
Anything can really happen so im to leave soon
(And i seen a blade)
Hangin' from the wall theres no explaination for the crazy shit i saw
Got me trippin' but i reached for the anyway
Thats all i can say because after day
They say too many peopole died at that main
I i murdered them all when im possesed by the blade
So lockin my up for life and now im gone
And the thing on my mind is what i did wrong

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Its the time for the harvest Time of the
(when the sling blade works in thats so sticky to yall to die die die die die die die)
Its the time of the harvest time
(In the chemical chills the spills and drippin' we all die die die die die die die)

When i feel i got the urge to
As if for real i a blank and then i reachin for steel
The sharpest razor that made my first rate
Hands of full believers full of murder and
Used by many souls, many on the crops
Slicin dicing thought wheat and corn spots
But when i grab it something happens that hears all of my
Takin' of my emotions like a demon possession
No remorse in my heart for the it made me do
All the that was shead like it wasnt even true
up in cold sweat sheets covered in red
Then the flashbacks hit me of all the sould that we
Was it true? Did i do all things in my brain?
Was the slingblade curse or was i insane?
I ran out the front door and just looked all
100 headless corprses' laying all the ground

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Got it in my and a feelin' rush though
Aint nobody know what to do when my fucks you
Cuts through a 1,2
I drop poison on my airplane when i crop you
See i gotta put food on the
And give sacrafice to the Gods i pray to
And that that nothing can save you
Apologive to Earth for what the humans bring you
I through the fields and chase you
With fast pace back breaks
When the takes you
Then i you back by the hair to my shack
up my coat and diesect your throat
I cut out the flesh the are so big
I put 'em through a shredder i feed them to my pig
And i know the job a little slow
But the heart is and imma sweep what we sew

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