Lyrics:
costs four
And where my fields used to be, there’s an oil-field there
And where my woods used to be, there’s an oil-field there
the oil fields,
Burned down and devastated in the post-war period.
It characterizes the capitalist tragedy.
Destruction prevails in everyday life.
For a girl from Miami
You're just staring out at the oil fields
And that's all that I can see
Her old man's in the same place
Since the company
the world is cracking
Oil spill making a killing
Grilling in an oil field fighting
1, 2, 3, 4
Lazy hoes hit the door oil Jones
Suck that gut in bitch like
when it's forty below
Relent to the devil in the cold cold ground
Trying to make a dollar here livin' in a boomtown
Six short years the oil fields
started climbing drilling rigs
I'm oil field trash and proud as I can be, yeah
Then I took my songs and guitar
And sang 'em to a man from Tennessee
the tuna fleets clearing the sea out
See the Bedouin fires at night
See the oil fields at first light and
See the bird with a leaf in her mouth
After
And the oil fields fed our family
'Neath the amber waves of grain
God, He was our savior
Though his name was spoke in vain
My dad would leave
the tuna fleets clearing the sea out
See the Bedouin fires at night
See the oil fields at first light and
See the bird with a leaf in her mouth
After
Oil field auguring
Brazilian adolescent disarmament
Israeli occupation
Islamic martyrdom, precise
Yeah, laser guided targeting
Oil for food, water,
See the tuna fleets clearing the sea out
See the Bedouin fires at night
See the oil fields at first light and
See the bird with a leaf in her mouth
the canyons broken by cloud
See the tune fleets clearing the sea out
See the bedouin fires at night
See the oil fields at first light and
See the bird
about Cheney and Halliburton?
The back door deals on oil fields?
How is Nas the most violent person?
Y'all don't know talent if it hit you
Bringing up
His name was Travis, hers was Vanessa
Two Texas kids from west of Odessa
Young love and lust defy rational thinkin'
They were hotter than an oil
started climbing drilling rigs
I'm oil field trash and proud as I can be, yeah
Then I took my songs and guitar
And sang 'em to a man from Tennessee
the bank
And he swung on the side of a wheeler,
The boys caught a tanker to Seminole
Then west to Amarillo.
They caught them a job of oil-field work
His name was Travis, hers was Vanessa
Two Texas kids from west of Odessa
Young love and lust defy rational thinkin'
They were hotter than an oil
the Floydada Black Oil fields
And the Fat Oilmen of Texas would watch him a-tap his heels
As the oil poured in and the cotton grew and the Cadillacs fell like
and Halliburton?
The backdoor deals on oil fields
How's Nas the most violent person?
y'all don't know talent if it hit you
Bringin' up my criminal possession
maintain
Our oil fields.
Too many puppies.
Too many puppies.
Too many puppies are taught to heal.
Too many puppies are trained to kill.
maintain
Our oil fields
Too many puppies
Too many puppies
Too many puppies are taught to heal
Too many puppies are trained to kill
On the command
If you think like Thomas Edison
Could you invent a world for me
Now all that's on the surface
Are bloody arms and oil fields
Could I turn this place
And I field and I build
And l kneel and I feel
I can feels like nuts and turns it out and there's a corn and oil
I can feel like yours and dressin'
These fuckin' snakes man
Fuckin' up our lives
I'll take a piss in your oil fields
I want some motherfuckin' payback so, yo
I wanna run for
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