Cane Hill - The Fat of the Land

Merch: iTunes: My very first car, shit was so old. ’91 caddy, to me it was gold. Every single night, I’d go for a drive. But every single night didn’t happen this time. Racing home with one headlight. I saw a man I should’ve passed by. Biggest mistake, I wish I’d known. I’d never be the same, never go home. Every Adam’s got an Eve, brimming with insanity. We’re saturated. Hanging from the apple tree, wet with fear and gravity.
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