Rice

When it's coming

I'll be running

You'll be doomed in nineth

We are mining

I am golden

You're not finding what we're holding

Something shiny

How's it come to this?

Caught in the light

Like a sun to the ocean

Born in the night

In an orderly fashion

It's all alright

It's all alright

It's all alright

Leave 'em out in the open

Put it all on the line

I need to catch more fish, baby

I need to eat more rice

It'll take some time

Gonna take some time

Gotta bide my time

See the turning tide

I need to bide my time until I'm home again

Fill these boots to feel my soul and say

Buy more drugs to feel that love again

Kill them slow, they reap, I sow, amen

Seven hundred thousand bumpkins

On the transit line

I am golden

You were mining

Till we said this line

These hands can heal

These hands can heal

These hands can heal

Clean hands can heal

These hands

Hear it coming

Hear it coming

Hear it coming

'Round the bend

Caught in the light

Like the sun to the ocean

Born in the night

In an orderly fashion

It's all alright

It's all alright

It's all alright

Leave 'em out in the open

Put it all on the line

I need to catch more fish, baby

I need to eat more rice

It'll take some time

Gonna take some time

Gotta bide my time

See the turning tide

See the turning tide

See the turning tide

See the turning tide

See the turning tide

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Ju da da da da dis

Ju da da da da dis

You can die die like this