Lyrics:
your soil
Yellow
Show what you need to show
Grow where you need to grow
Shallow heart and fragile soul
Yellow
Wasted here I lay
Waiting for the day
Shithole country
American soil
Shithole country
Poisoned by the oil
Profits over life
The ignorant are such easy puppets
Profits over life
They
and what's goin' wrong
Power, poor, rich, and weak
There is some science to what I speak
And if there wasn't, I could not face ya
'Cause this was brung by
tonight
We'll think about tomorrow, yeah
When the sun comes up
'Cause by this time tomorrow
We'll be talking about tonight
Keep doing what we want,
I've been a drinking, biding my time;
I've loaded and wasted, by my design
I've been using myself, like I only I can,
But I understand that you
the north and south and east
Woo mercy, mercy me
Ah things ain't what they used to be, no, no
Oil wasted on the ocean and upon
Our seas fish full
Can I buy you a drink you look lonely well so I might and it might help us both
I can tell by that lost look in your eyes just like me you lost
And give your body when you're stoned and wasted
When you're with me, I want you on my side
Stand by me, stand by me
Stand by me, stand by me
I don't
And I would marvel at her beauty, playing through the rain.
The coffin is beautifully engraved.
Stained by soil, symbols of death.
All of which are
I wasted so much time
Lost in realms unreal
And broken by the weight
I tried so hard to escape
All covered in slime
With elegant moves
She crawls through the soil
She's roaming the earth
Surrounded by worshipers
All strive to be her
But she's
obsessive and crazy
That's fine, you won't mind if I say
By the way
I hate that stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You're a redneck heartbreak
My son, instead of crying be strong
Be brave and comfort your mother
Don't cry for the tears are wasted
Let not also the years be wasted
Acceptance
When you see me in the end
And the soil's under my tongue
It's given to me
Out by the ever-changing oceans
Oh acceptance
Acceptance
dead
I can feel the heat
My cities run by the heartless and weak, their
Wasted
Everybody's wasted
No shoes on their feet
Wasted
Wild
Wandering souls
Kingdom of ashes and bones
Escaping the mortal coil
They're out to destroy us and poison the soil
It's hunger
Is never satisfied
It's cloudy out in Pittsburgh
It's rainin' in Saigon
Snow's fallin' all across the Michigan line
Well she sits by the light of her Christmas tree
All my girls are thirsty
they are thirsty
come let me quench
your thirst
weter on my head
like I'm son of the soil
Water on my head (now)
CIMITERO VIVENTE (lyrics by Dave)
Under the soil there's a right for mercy, passage of the soul
To a world where death is just a child's tale
I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
South of the world
Can't control my urge
Rule my urge
Can't control my urge
Ruled by urge
Between the shacks and arid soil
The concrete jungle
Unwitting catalyst of my decline
And my decay
The albatross is rattling it's cage
All the fruitless hours wasted tearing up the soil
Searching for what
In the silence of the soil
In the quiet of the ground beneath
Where there are no signs of growth
You've promised there is life unseen
Can't rely
As each long day rolls by and falls behind me
In the lonely night there's a peacefulness I've found
Tho' I'm weary even then
When I rise to start
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