I've never had this much fun
I've never had my own gun
Bring in the choir, give the kids a goddamn son
Look us in the centre of our eyes
And tell me when I'm going to die
Put on your snowboots
You left behind the biggest trick
They start broken limbs
And you're making these better people
Today we'll harvest corn
And every three seconds when a baby is born
We'll imagine their faces
In the face that they have won
Still cornfields resting you in the sun
I've never had this much fun
I've never had my own gun
Bring in the choir, give the kids a Goddamn son
Look us in the centre of our eyes
And tell me when I'm going to die
Still cornfields resting you in the sun I've never had this much fun I've never had my own gun Bring in the choir, give the kids a goddamn son Look us in the centre of our eyes And tell me when I'm going to die Put on your snowboots You left behind the biggest trick They start broken limbs And you're making these better people Today we'll harvest corn And every three seconds when a baby is born We'll imagine their faces In the face that they have won Still cornfields resting you in the sun I've never had this much fun I've never had my own gun Bring in the choir, give the kids a Goddamn son Look us in the centre of our eyes And tell me when I'm going to die Explain Request ×
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