OxBlood

Welcome to the farm tonight I run the joint, your room’s outside Play in the dirt, roll in the mud No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut Welcome to the farm tonight I run the joint, here's your new life Eat the worm, swallow the flies No shirt, no shoes, just appetites Amputee Amputee Amputee Oh fuck! I'm black market Jesus And I got the blood you need But I need a promise to secrecy Or you get nothing from me You want Type A? (I got it) You need Type B? (I got it) Open your veins (I got it) Dine with me Welcome to the farm, tonight I run the joint, your room's outside Play in the dirt, roll in the mud No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut Welcome to the farm tonight I run the joint, here's your new life Eat the worm, swallow the flies No shirt, no shoes, just amputee I'm your dot com savior I'm your dot com savior Doctors playing God But I play the game The wild wild west of saving lives Paid for everything Doctors playing God I play the game Transfusion made a king out of me Welcome to the farm tonight I run the joint, your room’s outside Play in the dirt, roll in the mud No shirt, no shoes, just greed to cut Welcome to the farm tonight I say, welcome to the farm tonight Let's make a deal, friend Let's make a deal, friend Let's make a deal, friend Let's make a deal