Bitch Wrangler - Bad Seed | Текст песни

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The scarecrow's crucified in the field of dreams he tips his hat to the plow
The weather vane spins like a wheel of fortune the wind attempts to by a vowel
The moon will lie down and the rooster will crow
As the morning dew kissing the grain
The wheat waves gold to the corn in the rows
While the crops are praying for rain

Scarecrows and skeletons vagabond daydreamers
Felonies jealousies and misdemeanors
Devils advocates and guardian angles
We all tip our hat to the plow
For crying out loud

On a maple tree hangs an old tire swing
Dancing tickled by the breeze
While the crows overhead are preparing their siege
Contemplating their strategy
The skeleton's buried in the field of dreams
He tips his hat to the plow
But sometimes things are not what they seem
The sun shines behind the loud

Scarecrows and skeletons vagabond daydreamers
Felonies jealousies and misdemeanors
Devils advocates and guardian angles
We all tip our hat to the plow
For crying out loud

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