Big Ol’ Black – Earlimart – letras

Big ol’ blackBig ol’ black bugs crawl inside of usWe’ll kill it fast, kill it fast becauseThere’s no room left for, left forAnd the fever, the fever has begun to greet us todayAn old photograph, photograph of how, we once looked okay, okay, okayThe killers, the killer’s hereThe killers, killer’s hereKiller’s here