Rotting Fruit
2024-04-17
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Lyrics
Underneath the fire sky (fire sky) Cave walls echo our ancestors' cries Swaying to the primal beat, in our hands, that ancient heat Jazz bones rhythm, stomp your feet [Chorus] Bring me some of that rotting fruit (that fruit) Fermenting sweet, our early hooch
