I Mother Earth Lyrics
Song Lyrics here:
- All Awake
- Summertime in the void
- Cloud Pump
- One More Astronaut
- Another Sunday
- Used to be Alright
All Awake:
- Look for me to climb fallen trees in yellow summer
- Look for me in wide falling fields of bohemia
- And All Awake with a heavy hand holding me down, I stay
- All Awake in the only fear of failing hall of fame, oh we're all awake
- (Chorus)Under the weight, eleven ways, why you never fall to peices, that you can't carry-we're all awake and looking for ways to save your self-love
- Looking to define masterbation using colour
- looking for a ride to a place where everyone is friends
- And all awake with and energy a hustle and a fade
- All Awake in the hell of free electric salad days, oh we're all awake
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- when the money's in your hand, when the smaller men feel broken, when chet is singing let's get lost it's time to shut your mouth, shut your mouth!
- (Chorus)
Summertime in the void:
- I felt the break and the roll of nexus
- On a day that the whole world elected to seel us out, sell us all out
- These are the hands that grab my attention
- When all is what I'm giving, they slow me down, slower than the southern muddy rivers
- (Chorus)When you think there's salvation, when you don't want to leave your room, eyes open undreaming, when it's summertime in the void
- When it's summertime in the void the sun is upside down and facing the other way until day's end
- With a schizophrenic everjoy, and a sense of doubt, you wait automatic and afraid
- On ran the train through my solarplexus on a day I made good connection with love out loud, home, hate and sound
- Who wrote the words to my death sentence, when life is what I'm living
- And even now, while I trip till' time is over
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- When it's summertime in the void and the stars yell out your name, all together and insane
- Cause they're broken words they are a noise and there's no answer for
- You wait automatic and afraid
- (Music for 2 mins)(Chorus)
Cloud Pump:
- I could settle down and then take it slow
- Do the right thing and gain 20 pounds before next spring
- When senses are dull and I hear the rain will fall
- For sure that would be something, soulful
- (Chorus)Get it straight, get it right today, hesitate or just carry on slow with wonder
- Alittle low on godspeed I didn't know your wet dream made a sound like and old corvette exploding
- turning you on, burning a brown hole in everyone's lightness
- (Chorus 2)Get back underground when the water gets cold, the pushing around never saved your soul
- (Chorus 2)Get back underground when the fight gets old so get it on and under
- With a little help and hope as your rope, jump for the high seat and and fall super gone into lightness
- With your strength all gone and your crucifix on wrong, they'll tear you down to nothing, tear you down to nothing, yell it!
- (Chorus)Tell it straight, tell me not to fade, now to break thought it's heavy I might just wonder
- Why did a nove burst here? what does an elephant feel? in the sun with a red umbrella
- Something's bringing him down asleep in the mudhole of everyone conscience
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- It's coming around all quiet and slow, coming around all sweat and heavy, coming around quiet and slow, coming around sweet and heavy
- Like a world unfolding fast, like a walk in the peoples forest
- Singing we're all on automatic, in a good way you turned it on you turned it upside down
- (Chorus)
One More Astronaut:
- One more astronaut in black skin of universe, one more travellin' man with heavy tired eyes feeling cold
- Thinking around the clock of drinking on the job, of the powdered food and piss bags, never having sex and growing old
- (Chorus)Headspace alive and painless, weightless and almost sane I close my eyes and become the sky yeah
- (Chorus 2)Headspace alone and shameless, can't wait to find the faces I left behind in a troubled time, back home
- It gets so lonely you know, weeks and months alone, chasing sleep and space junk and the dying stars I've known and loved
- Through true decline of the five billion minds or so, through mudslides and earth quakes the blue one holds and rolls along
- One more astronaut in this old universe with one more second chance at wondering why he's here at all
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- Bold are the ones who come over the line to fall over the horizon, never ones to fade away
- Then it hit me, this cosmic pull and energy, it kinda makes me wonder if I'll ever make it back home
Another Sunday:
- Sunday......
- Always hard to get to sleep when weird noises are implying threats, on cold sheets I sweat
- On any other day it's all rest and flowers, and a long night of nothing, in the morning some coffee
- Cause when the sun goes down you close your eyes and think that you might wake in the same place
- (Chorus)I'm out of my head, that was what they said, there was no way I would ever trust again
- (Chorus)there's something that fills you up and it feels you up and then, it's takes control of your better sense
- (Chorus)there ain't no control of things you take for granted but they came and they held me up and felt me up and left.....I miss them
- Take me to your world I want to know if I belong there instead of here is there religion?
- It is unordinary to want this affection but I don't have a real friend and I hate my whole family
- But from my bed my window's lit with red light I have seen before, in the same place
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Used to be alright:
- It's pretty good the wine, the way that we look at ten to eight in the morning
- Just talking, still awake in dawn and dew drinking, thinking always...
- Remembering the laughs, the time we got high for seven days down in New Orleans
- And it seemed like no one else knew we were just the moon and sun in fog
- Before the heat burned it away and took the sleep from tired heads
- On Beds of reaching hands, of road trip breath and long tall freedom
- (Chorus)And then you long for the days, trippin down the long road just reading the signs that show you the way
- (Chorus)To a higher place, you meditate to feel the quiet of the earth, yeah that was back when we used to be alright
- Another Shame the way the city smells worse on a hot day in August...2 pm
- Right before us good movers move and us shakers break our hearts
- Getting home to country love and the garbage dump by the dried up creek
- Near the forest that once had life and then I turn on the news, somebody shoot me soon
- I'm tired of overheating falling quick, to bending knees and broken veins
- Of always needing faith to get to shore and to break all the vows I've made
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