Roads

(S. Blood)

From this day forward we give our devotion
To the weak and the obscene
To the sick and shiftless
To those storied martyrs of our expectations.
Fall on your swords and shutter your lives
And kneel before they whom from the dark rise.
Dim the lights, merge the dark, redemption dies to hit our mark!

Clean up you’re contagious, baby
And get in line

Gonna tear up the streets
Baby, turn up the heat
Grind all of the meat
Hide all the receipts
Cuz you’re bought and sold
With white rum a la mode
And brand new roads

Mmm never wanted to hurt ya
I never told no lie

Gonna tear up the streets
Baby, turn up the heat
Grind all of the meat
Hide all the receipts
Cuz you’re bought and sold
With white rum a la mode
And brand new roads

I did it all out of love
Drippin’ down from above
Don’t think I hate ya
I did create ya
And give you precious roads

Hey!  Clean up you’re contagious!
And get in line!

Gonna tear up the streets
Baby, turn up the heat
Grind all of the meat
Hide all the receipts
Cuz you’re bought and sold
With white rum a la mode
And brand new roads

I did it all out of love
Drippin’ down from above
Don’t think I hate ya
I did create ya
And give you precious roads

And give you precious roads

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