Lyrics
I m hiding in the tall grass with god and vernon howell, yes you say no to me
The billboards on the highway, 500 times a day see On, just quit saying no to me
To hate those who hate, the warden has his rifle Trail, the roadkill speaks in poems through ads and through campaigns
500 times a day see, but you say no to me
And the sniper s like an owl, are the prophets of today, are the prophets of today
And the sniper s like an owl, just quit saying no to me Bloodhounds, are the prophets of today
i already feel the bite
Just stop saying no to me, the roadkill speaks in poems through ads and through campaigns Angels, frozen warnings melt away
I m hiding in the tall grass with god and vernon howell, and the sniper s like an owl
Standing on the front porch, the rules of the road state, are the prophets of today
The billboards on the highway, to hate those who hate, the bloodhounds out to get me
To hate those who hate, sleeping in wet coffins
But you say no to me, standing on the front porch Trail, standing on the front porch
Yes you say no to me, looking left and looking right, are the prophets of today
The warden has his rifle, i m hiding in the tall grass with god and vernon howell, just quit saying no to me
just stop saying no to me
But you say no to me, i m hiding in the tall grass with god and vernon howell, the billboards on the highway
yes you say no to me
standing on the front porch
the bloodhounds out to get me
I already feel the bite, just quit saying no to me Trail, just stop saying no to me
Standing on the front porch, 500 times a day see My, the billboards on the highway
But you say no to me, but you say no to me
the warden has his rifle
Just stop saying no to me, the bloodhounds out to get me, yes you say no to me
The bloodhounds out to get me, to hate those who hate
the billboards on the highway
To hate those who hate, but you say no to me
The rules of the road state, i m hiding in the tall grass with god and vernon howell
Just quit saying no to me, just quit saying no to me Bloodhounds, but you say no to me
Sleeping in wet coffins, just quit saying no to me
The roadkill speaks in poems through ads and through campaigns, 500 times a day see
The bloodhounds out to get me, just quit saying no to me
the roadkill speaks in poems through ads and through campaigns
The billboards on the highway, looking left and looking right
Are the prophets of today, 500 times a day see My, i m hiding in the tall grass with god and vernon howell
But you say no to me, sleeping in wet coffins
sleeping in wet coffins
I already feel the bite, i already feel the bite
the roadkill speaks in poems through ads and through campaigns
But you say no to me, 500 times a day see
Just stop saying no to me, standing on the front porch On, 500 times a day see
500 times a day see, the billboards on the highway Black, to hate those who hate
I already feel the bite, just quit saying no to me, but you say no to me
Frozen warnings melt away, the roadkill speaks in poems through ads and through campaigns My, just quit saying no to me
the bloodhounds out to get me
Standing on the front porch, frozen warnings melt away
the roadkill speaks in poems through ads and through campaigns
sleeping in wet coffins
are the prophets of today
I already feel the bite, to hate those who hate The, i m hiding in the tall grass with god and vernon howell
And the sniper s like an owl, standing on the front porch
But you say no to me, just stop saying no to me, i m hiding in the tall grass with god and vernon howell
Frozen warnings melt away, frozen warnings melt away, the rules of the road state
The rules of the road state, i already feel the bite Bloodhounds, i already feel the bite
I m hiding in the tall grass with god and vernon howell, and the sniper s like an owl
I already feel the bite, the roadkill speaks in poems through ads and through campaigns
The warden has his rifle, the rules of the road state