LIVE LYRICS



"Mother Earth Is A Vicious Crowd"


Pollution, Cain, and misery

Oceans of golden mystery

Armies boisterous and armies loud

Portraits of a vicious crowd



Talk to me, talk to me now

Hey man, you're all that I have



Me, myself, myself and I

Were born to work and born the die

I have chosen my anthems

Of these I am proud

Portraits of a divided crowd



Talk to me, talk to me now