Letra Mother Earth Is A Vicious Crowd - Live
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 you're all that I have
me myself myself and I
we're born to work and born to die
I have chosen my anthems
of these I am proud
portraits of a divided crowd
talk to me talk to me now