[00:00.00] 作词 : Nathaniel Hunt
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Nathaniel Hunt/Joshua Hamler
[00:02.00] 制作人 : 30502848:Kile Odell
[00:33.47]There's a black bird
[00:37.10]Perched up on a black dog
[00:42.03]And they're plottin' your demise
[00:45.46]Lazin' in the backyard
[00:54.12]And there's a old man
[00:57.56]Keep his money in his old bed
[01:02.38]And he ain't handin' out no prize
[01:06.12]Just take it to his death bed
[01:11.14]He ain't waitin' for no prize
[01:14.58]Just take it to his death bed
[01:20.05]Bring out a rose
[01:21.84]Put down a rose
[01:23.98]Lay down a rose in the cemetery
[01:28.16]Bring out a rose
[01:30.20]Put down a rose
[01:32.34]Lay down a rose in the cemetery
[01:44.68]There's a dirt road
[01:48.12]Leadin' to a dirt farm
[01:52.70]The only harvest to the table
[01:56.28]From the pills made in the bathtub
[02:01.16]And there's a warrior
[02:04.49]His old buddies call him Gunny
[02:09.67]Keeps his honer in a lockbox
[02:13.35]Locked up in the basement
[02:17.88]Keeps all his honer in a lockbox
[02:21.71]Locked up in the basement
[02:26.89]Bring out your guns
[02:28.93]Put down your guns
[02:31.02]Lay down your guns in the cemetery
[02:35.30]Bring out your guns
[02:37.29]Put down your guns
[02:39.43]Lay down your guns in the cemetery
[02:51.67]If you ever
[02:54.75]Find yourself in Franklin country
[02:59.73]Won't you turn on back
[03:03.11]Or you won't leave here above ground
[03:08.14]Cuz there's a monster
[03:11.92]It's feeding on the essence
[03:16.25]Oh of every god damned soul
[03:20.38]And never gets its fill
[03:24.71]Oh of every god damned soul
[03:28.69]And never gets its fill
[03:34.17]Bring out your dead
[03:35.96]Put down your dead
[03:38.15]Lay down your dead in the cemetery
[03:42.33]Bring out your dead
[03:44.37]Put down your dead
[03:46.51]Lay down your dead in the cemetery
[04:07.57]Bring out a rose
[04:09.51]Put down your guns
[04:11.60]Lay down the dead in the cemetery
[04:15.83]Bring out a rose
[04:17.92]Put down your guns
[04:20.01]Lay down the dead in the cemetery

作词 : Nathaniel Hunt
作曲 : Nathaniel Hunt/Joshua Hamler
制作人 : 30502848:Kile Odell
There's a black bird
Perched up on a black dog
And they're plottin' your demise
Lazin' in the backyard
And there's a old man
Keep his money in his old bed
And he ain't handin' out no prize
Just take it to his death bed
He ain't waitin' for no prize
Just take it to his death bed
Bring out a rose
Put down a rose
Lay down a rose in the cemetery
Bring out a rose
Put down a rose
Lay down a rose in the cemetery
There's a dirt road
Leadin' to a dirt farm
The only harvest to the table
From the pills made in the bathtub
And there's a warrior
His old buddies call him Gunny
Keeps his honer in a lockbox
Locked up in the basement
Keeps all his honer in a lockbox
Locked up in the basement
Bring out your guns
Put down your guns
Lay down your guns in the cemetery
Bring out your guns
Put down your guns
Lay down your guns in the cemetery
If you ever
Find yourself in Franklin country
Won't you turn on back
Or you won't leave here above ground
Cuz there's a monster
It's feeding on the essence
Oh of every god damned soul
And never gets its fill
Oh of every god damned soul
And never gets its fill
Bring out your dead
Put down your dead
Lay down your dead in the cemetery
Bring out your dead
Put down your dead
Lay down your dead in the cemetery
Bring out a rose
Put down your guns
Lay down the dead in the cemetery
Bring out a rose
Put down your guns
Lay down the dead in the cemetery