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Thirtsy Plant Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Rock paper scissors gonna tell me who's the better man
Hyping up a rock we don't mind the desiccated land
There was a better way to ride but we decided just to let it hang
And old paper politics will famish us this thirsty plant
Rock paper scissor is gonna tell us who's the better man
Suck up to a rock we don't mind the desiccated land
There was a better way to ride but we decided just to let it hang
And old paper politics will famish us this thirsty plant
I took another shot at the lady from the liquor store
Packed up a scent got confident I set the score
There was a better way to fall but I decided not to fail no more
I took another shot at the lady from the liquor store
I will be nothing but a selfish priest
Yet I know I'll get the devil when I pray for this deity
Why should I listen to the king in grease
And insist upon a freedom that's blind for a better me
I will be nothing but a selfish priest
Yet I know I'll get hell when I pray for this deity
Why should I listen to the king in grease
And insist upon a freedom that's blind for me
I'm about to show you when everything is settled
What kind of people in the cattle prevail
I'm about to show you when everything is settled
What kind of people in the cattle prevail
I'm about to show you when everything is settled
What kind of people in the cattle prevail
I'm about to show you when everything is settled
What kind of people in the cattle prevail
Rock paper scissor is gonna tell us who's the better man
Suck up to a rock we don't mind the desiccated land
There was a better way to ride but we decided just to let it hang
And old paper politics will famish us this thirsty plant
I will be nothing but a selfish priest
Yet I know I'll get the devil when I pray for this deity
Why should I listen to the king in grease
And insist upon a freedom that's blind for a better me
I will be nothing but a selfish priest
Yet I know I'll get hell when I pray for this deity
Why should I listen to the king in grease
And insist upon a freedom that's blind for me