Live - Mother Earth Is A Vicious Crowd Lyrics
Pollution, cain, and miseryOceans of golden mysteryArmies boisterous and armies loudPortraits of a vicious crowd.Talk to me, talk to me nowHey man, youre all that I have.Me, myself, myself and iWere born to work and born the dieI have chosen my anthemsOf these I am proudPortraits of a divided crowd.Talk to me, talk to me now