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red states - guante & big cats lyrics

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[intro]
imagine a can of red paint tipped over by a hand on a map of the usa
imagine, a way to escape
by takin’ the reins i’m shakin’ my head
just left another red state

[hook]
put your hands up for the heart land
put ‘em back down for the highway
every road is a capillary hold your breath
as we p-ss the cemetery i said
put your hands up for the heart land
put ‘em back down for the highway
i can feel their lips on the back of my neck
and it’s taking my breath away

[verse 1]
the minutemen fell apart into second hand scarecrows
with the first wave in the worst way
words stay on my lips like flies
lookin’ for liquor in the rubble of a dive
the police and the army both said sorry
and now hardly anyone’s left
yet i feel the breath of something on my heels (run)
the summer’s asunder and every lover is under the covers hummin’ this melody to each other yo i wonder where the mothers and motherf-ckers are runnin’ ‘cause some of ‘em run from punishment others runnin’ for sustenance
i’d rather run roads than a government
we are roaches, they don’t know who they f-ckin’ wit’
we can see in the dark, man
we will rip you apart, man

[bridge]
put your hands up for the heart land
put ‘em back down for the highway
every road is a capillary hold your breath

[verse 2]
my hands are spiders
my bones are made of wood, pull the hoodie up
gimme a blue tarp and a couple tie downs right now skin that i’m in isn’t good enough
my mouth is open;
my t–th are sharp as they need to be, easily
we are leavin’ the scene of a clean break and i’m bleedin’
… but still breathin’
my face is twisted but this isn’t fear, it’s anger
my heart is stapled together: a round in every chamber
my fingers flexin’ gimme one sin i can live without the rest
and i’m comin’ to a city near you with a br-ss bell ringin’ singin’, bring out your dead
and my god
…isn’t in right now, leave a message
settlin’ for venom my head is a mess
nevertheless i got a sense of direction
my feet, know every step before i take it
my legs, never get tired
my lungs, are on fire let ‘em burn

[hook]
put your hands up for the heart land
put ‘em back down for the highway
every road is a capillary hold your breath
as we p-ss the cemetery i said
put your hands up for the heart land
put ‘em back down for the highway
i can feel their lips on the back of my neck
and it’s taking my breath away

- guante big cats lyrics

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