Production Lyrics

The song Production is performed by I Mother Earth in the album named Dig in the year 2007 .



This man may have a shit load to prove
He's got to settle a score against the groove
Infinite orgasm, endless joy and pain
Like thunder to my ears, like a holy rain

An aural wall of waking, a wash in purple paint
And a digging of the flowers in your yard
Electric rays of healing intensify the feeling
Of hatred towards the things you say I ain't

Fear a man-child, his soul and semen
Pathetic thoughts he thinks forever
Heard you caused a landslide, walking home
Saw you slide the man-child under your coat

Product of your generation
Product of your masturbation
Product of a master plan
Product of a holy man

Product of infanticide
Product of decaying minds
Product of your ma*s corruption
Product of, production, production



I Mother Earth - Dig

Jan 2007

  1. Mothers
  2. Levitate
  3. Rain Will Fall
  4. So Gently We Go
  5. Not Quite Sonic
  6. Production
  7. Lost My America
  8. No One
  9. Undone
  10. Basketball
  11. And the Experience
  12. Universe in You

Production