Keene Brothers - Beauty Of The Draft lyrics

rate me

Now we have a verdict:

Shit heels can walk

And the bones will rise

Right before our eyes

That's the beauty of the draft

Poles will reverse

Last place goes first

It's enough to make a preacher curse

That's the beauty of the draft

Slave it now

Don't save it now - you know how

That's the beauty of the draft

Winter winds will whistle

Through your bulletproof dismissal

That's the beauty

Silver fools create the blackest rules

Slumbering in the shock

When the energy gets lost

In the beauty

That's the beauty

That's the beauty of the draft