The seeds have fallen into the ground They're thirsty for rain, they want rain Cut my chest, look inside you'll see-it's all burning It'll be late in a day, it'll be lat in an hour In a minute you won't stand up If the key doesn't open the door-smash the door!
CHORUS We are all sick, mama I know mama, we are crazy sick!
Steel between fingers, a clenched fist, hits into flesh But there's poison, stale in our veins, there once used to run blood A broken world, smashed heads, bread sliced in halves Somebody is crying, somebody is quiet and somebody is happy, so happy!
CHORUS
You gotta be strong, you gotta be able to say Hands off! Hands off me! You gotta be strong or else why are we here at all Millions of words mean nothing when you need a strong hand And here you are on the bank, you think, To swim or not to swim
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