[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jake Taylor/Ben Nairne/Eaven Dall
[00:01.000] 作词 : Jake Taylor
[00:10.807] Suppose I chose to live in woes
[00:13.163] From the cold that breaks my bones
[00:16.604] The blizzard wizard from the Midwest
[00:18.990] My throat is frozen, take a deep breath
[00:21.613] Pure Michigan is what I represent
[00:24.249] I got to hijack the track to just stay relevant
[00:26.867] But I got something to keep your mind at ease
[00:28.745] You're watching every little fibre of me freeze
[00:31.207]
[00:31.783] 'Cause the air's so pure, but you can't drink the water
[00:34.230] A walking contradiction for our sons and our daughters
[00:36.621] We don't want out, we don't want out
[00:39.107] Can you hear us now?
[00:42.289] Storms and ice turn the northern light
[00:47.428] Everything around that makes up death and misery
[00:52.832] Storms and ice got me like a knife
[00:58.087] A culling, bloodletting with no end in sight
[01:02.595]
[01:03.515] Sink your teeth into the veins of America
[01:06.004] Cut the blood with the oil, make a murderer
[01:08.623] From the hand that feeds
[01:11.216] For the land that bleeds
[01:13.351] In sub-zero cold, spit blood ice and snow
[01:18.979] You got to kill to survive the night or you'll die, mother****er, die
[01:23.229]
[01:26.717] I hope you mother****ers know where your heart is
[01:32.038] I put my city on the map before the water did
[01:34.778] Got a rifle magazine and this bitch pregnant
[01:37.272] Puke on all you mother****ers if I let it
[01:39.814] EOTECH EX is my crystal ball
[01:42.310] I see death for all of y'all
[01:44.864]
[01:47.923] I am the raised left hand of the country
[01:53.044] This is going to get bloody
[01:55.590] From Byron Bay to Bay City
[01:58.121] It all comes back to me, The Beet Factory
[02:00.917] Madonna and Don are gonna rock on, with Fonz and Ruhlig and the Gunn
[02:04.849] Will make you want to Michigama
[02:06.605]
[02:07.416] Sink your teeth into the veins of America
[02:09.978] Cut the blood with the oil, make a murderer
[02:12.468] From the hand that feeds
[02:15.168] For the land that bleeds
[02:17.134] In sub-zero cold, spit blood ice and snow
[02:22.938] You got to kill to survive the night or you'll die, mother****er, die, mother****er, die
[02:29.515]
[02:43.589] Oh, yeah, what a banger

作曲 : Jake Taylor/Ben Nairne/Eaven Dall
作词 : Jake Taylor
Suppose I chose to live in woes
From the cold that breaks my bones
The blizzard wizard from the Midwest
My throat is frozen, take a deep breath
Pure Michigan is what I represent
I got to hijack the track to just stay relevant
But I got something to keep your mind at ease
You're watching every little fibre of me freeze
'Cause the air's so pure, but you can't drink the water
A walking contradiction for our sons and our daughters
We don't want out, we don't want out
Can you hear us now?
Storms and ice turn the northern light
Everything around that makes up death and misery
Storms and ice got me like a knife
A culling, bloodletting with no end in sight
Sink your teeth into the veins of America
Cut the blood with the oil, make a murderer
From the hand that feeds
For the land that bleeds
In sub-zero cold, spit blood ice and snow
You got to kill to survive the night or you'll die, mother****er, die
I hope you mother****ers know where your heart is
I put my city on the map before the water did
Got a rifle magazine and this bitch pregnant
Puke on all you mother****ers if I let it
EOTECH EX is my crystal ball
I see death for all of y'all
I am the raised left hand of the country
This is going to get bloody
From Byron Bay to Bay City
It all comes back to me, The Beet Factory
Madonna and Don are gonna rock on, with Fonz and Ruhlig and the Gunn
Will make you want to Michigama
Sink your teeth into the veins of America
Cut the blood with the oil, make a murderer
From the hand that feeds
For the land that bleeds
In sub-zero cold, spit blood ice and snow
You got to kill to survive the night or you'll die, mother****er, die, mother****er, die
Oh, yeah, what a banger