[AMB 2x] Its the time for the harvest Time of the harvest Its the time of the harvest Your time [Bonez Dubb] My ride broke down on a mountain of dust I'm lost With nobody around I cant f** with the cost Of the cell phone or tow truck or even the cops Nobody gonna find me until my cold heart stops (I started walkin' and all of a suddent the sky became rain) Seen a house on the way looked f**in' insane With no windows or locks so I stepped inside the room Anything can really happen so I'm trying to leave soon (And then I seen a blade) Hangin' down from the wall theres no explanation for the crazy sh** I saw Got me trippin' but I reached for the steel anyway That's all I can say because after that day They say too many people died at that main highway I guessed I murdered them all when I'm possessed by the blade So they locking my up for life and now I'm gone And the only thing on my mind is what I did wrong [Chorus 2x] Its the time for the harvest Time of the harvest (when the sling blade works in ways that's so sticky to you all to die die die die die die die) Its the time of the harvest Your time (In the chemical chills the blood spills and drippin' we all die die die die die die die) [Boondox] When I feel I got the urge to k** As if for real I draw a blank and then I reaching for steel The sharpest razor blades that made my first rate Hands of full believers full of murder and hate Used by many souls, many years on the crops Slicing through dicing thought wheat and corn spots But when I grab it something happens that hears all of my confessions Takin' control of my emotions like a demon possession No remorse in my heart for the things it made me do All the blood that was shed like it wasn't even true Wake up in cold sweat sheets covered in red Then the flashbacks hit me of all the soul that we bled Was it true? Did I do all these things in my brain? Was the slingblade curse or was I going insane? I ran out the front door and just looked all around 100 headless coprses' laying all over the ground [Chorus 2x] [Otis] Got it in my hands and a feelin' rush though Ain't nobody know what to do when my slingblade f**s you Cuts through with a 1,2 I drop poison on my airplane when I crop dust you See I gotta put food on the table And give sacrifice to the Gods that I pray to And that means that nothing can save you Apologize to Mother Earth for what the humans raped you I raise through the fields and chase you With fast pace your back breaks When the sight takes you Then I drag you back by the hair to my shack bu*ton up my coat and diesect your throat I cut out the flesh the pieces are so big I put 'em through a shredder then I feed them to my pig And I know the job move a little slow But the heart is dissend and I'm gonna sweep what we sew [Chorus till end]