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Your hips are spurs that you dig into flesh
With the anger still fresh
Will you let me bleed to death?
There´s no poison or meds
That can help you to rest
You sow salt everywhere you walk
and one reaps what one has sown

Ride, ride, ride If you want to save your hide
Ride, ride, ride If you want to keep yourself alive

You used to get the nerve
To wander around fleeing from fate
And that´s everything you deserve:
you have become what you hate.

Run, run, run you thought you were the chosen one
Run, run, run after all you are only a man
Only a man

Withered flowers are growing on your chest
Their rotten roots are in a mess
and they stink of death

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from Heartbeast LP 2014, released November 5, 2014

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Redneck Surfers Salamanca, Spain

Redneck Surfers somos una banda de música surf western de muy al oeste de Salamanca.

Contacto: rednecksurfers@gmail.com

Próximos conciertos:
- 19 mayo MADRID. Sala Juglar
- 27 mayo. BENAVENTE. Sala Buda
- 24 junio SALAMANCA. Tres Acordes Fest
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