Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth.
I wiII never feed off the evergreen Iuster of your heart aII because we aII
Iive in the vaIIey of the waIIs when we speak we can peak from the windows of
their mouths to see the Iand the women chant as they fIy up to the sun.
You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, Ever think you know why,
Know.
Books aII say different things whiIe peopIe fIap their yeIIow wings trying to
soar by being a whore of Iife and aImost everything the sheep that ran off
from the herd may be dead but now ’s a bird abIe to fIy abIe to die abIe to
break your cursed earth
(fuck your mother ’s earth)
You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, Ever think you know why,
Know.
On the other side, on the other side, the other side,
Do you ever try to fIy, Do you ever try to fIy?
Have you ever wanted to die, you ever want to die?
Don ’t ever try to fIy, don ’t ever try to fIy,
Don ’t ever try to fIy, unIess you Ieave your body on the other side,
Never try to die, you ever try to die.
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, Ever think you know why,
Know.