Mothe Earth Is A Vicious Crowd lyrics

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, youre all that I have



Me myself, myself and i

Were born to work and born to die

I have chosen my anthem of these I am proud

Portraits of a divided crowd



Talk to me, talk to me now
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