Danielson - Denominator Bluise Lyrics
Gotta put a faceTo this placeI tell you that's allI tell you that's allWe're enemiesIn our own mindsAnd that is ourLowest common denominatorSons and daughtersMy bruised egoNeeds youTo complete little meI'm going straight to youMy dear papa, pleaseCome togetherWe'll break bread andThen we'll waitIn this homeTo be filledTo be knownNo longer infantsTossed to and froAll of these thingsAre under your feetYour head over usYou're filling us sweetlyThis body of yoursThe very firstbornAmong all the deadYou have all supremelyJust as you likeYou rearrange my branchesDisturbing commonalities'CauseIt is the hourWe are the brideThe parts and the powerOne spirit, the guideThe fullness of youWho fills everythingIn every waySince we live by the spiritLet us keep in stepThe weak we cannot live withoutLet's not be proudLet's instead rejoice and be gladFor the wedding of the lambHas finally come