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