Post this stuff and you'll win points at ET He leans on the hood telling tradin' stories, the kids call him Jimmy The Saint Well that blaze and noise boy, he's gunnin' that bitch loaded to blastin' point He rides headfirst into a hurricane and disappears into a point And there's nothin' left but some blood where the body fell That is, nothin' left that you could sell Just junk all across the horizon, a real highwayman's farewell [Chorus] And I said, "Hey kid, you think that's oil? Man, that ain't oil, that's blood" I wonder what he was thinking when he hit that storm Or was he just lost in the flood?
Post rock - instrumental. https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC-wdveKCDbbjK0_rzR2XhVA I live on this channel through RTH Stuff like these guys...