โหลดเพลง mp3 Children - Portugal. The Man

Children - Portugal. The Man
Bury me in blood oil
Bury me in blood oil
Salt sugar water pales

Build me black Jesus
'Cause Jesus can't save me
Shackles pulling at your hair
Shine me from roots out
Shine me from roots out
Wash me from the neck down
Wash me from the neck down
Put me in the fat stores
Put me in the fat stores
Take me to the tree line
Take me to the tree line
I'm a heading down down down

Down to the river 'cause I don't believe in medicine

I'll crawl out shaking pale
Always got the answer I got ears all around me

Burn up in black smoke
Burn up in black smoke
Thick and pouring down your throat
Thick and pouring down your throat
Make me of bread walks
Make me of bread walks
Listen up with ears we're diving
Listen up with ears we're diving
Bury me in blood oil
Bury me in blood oil
Salt sugar water pales

Bury me in blood oil
Build me black Jesus

Shackles pulling at your hair
I'm a written page and a giant man

Never sick in bed so I never needed medicine

Tell your children we got another year coming
Oil stains the legs of this body
Speaks in tongues and croaks I'm heading down

I'll walk down to the river where we met our pales

Wisdom spilling like our southern friends

Met that pale atop the rocks and moss

Grass grips licks about our heels and bends

I'm a heading down down down

Down to the river 'cause I don't believe in medicine

When I crawl out I'll be shaking dirt

Never need the answer I've got hands all around me

Tell your children we got another year coming

Oil stains the legs of this body

Speaks in tongues and croaks I'm heading down

Tell your children we spent a year in this fire

Copper bands and hell's getting lighter

Among those lines we can only get higher

Tell your children we got another year coming