Mother please forgive them For they know not what they do Looking back in history's books It seems it's nothing new Oh! Let my mother live Heaven is for
on Mother Earth Towns are hurled from A to B By arms that looked so smooth to me Never turn your back on Mother Earth Never turn your back on Mother Earth
All the weary mothers of the earth will finally rest; We will take their babies in our arms, and do our best. When the sun is low upon the field, To love
" Christianity was apparent as a fallacy Devil take your Father, Son and Holy Ghost The ones who have the answers, are they who pipe the dancers Earth mother
that speak nothing Speak nothing to the end Oh, Mother of Earth Blind they call But yet, stay behind the wall Their sadness grows like weeds Upon my thighs and knees Oh, Mother of Earth
by her favors Never turn your back on mother earth Towns are hurled from A to B By hands that looked so smooth to me Never turn your back on mother earth
better I'll know The better I'll know The longer I'm gone Changin' on the go The better I'll know The better I'll know The mother and dad Can only
A chair in the corner One leg broken And a whisper in the hall There's frustration Another walk around the room A loss of direction Before the start Some
Feel heavy Once felt it hard Question an answer For a thousand days Give birth to the earth Then let it drift away Open and flow Just swinging forever
uncertain ends I'll scare you blind with my confidence As cool as Jesus and his twelve best friends And the reason we can do these things Is that the earth
It's just a thing with you A spacious place Infinite Dangerous Promising Black with white This night Years of tears, emotion Held like so... inside Autumn
Living alone, body shaking Cars outside they're singing their songs The candles wave and I get to thinking How people see things and deal with them in
Not yet sonic But I'd like to reach the point Where I can say Yes I am But it always seems to be About sensibilities And not who's listening No I'm not
Shades of gray hate influence A constant truth put into effect The question on a dead friends face The tragic stance he used to take Pissed away by circumstance
Hey alright That killer's overpaid I never liked avenging angels How good are they? That killer's got it made Who's got the stones? Who's gonna be
This man may have a shit load to prove He's got to settle a score against the groove Infinite orgasm, endless joy and pain Like thunder to my ears, like
Listen to the mothers A surreal sound of eight-legged groove A serving of today's psychadelicacy And when you embrace this sonic mural We will be together
I dreamt the red whale song Hold the moment strong Then the moment's gone I never can get enough Again without the words Again without the someone who
