Mother Earth Is A Vicious Crowd

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 Hey man, you're all that I have Me, myself, myself and I Were 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 Hey man, you're all that I have Hey man, you're all that I have Hey man and we're all that we have Talk to me, talk to me now Talk to me, talk to me now Talk to me, talk to me now Leave it behind Can't you leave it behind now? Can't you leave it behind? Leave it all behind, leave it all behind Leave it all behind, leave it all behind Talk to me, talk to me now Talk to me, talk to me now Talk to me, talk to me now Talk to me now Talk to me now Oh, vicious crowd Talk to me now Oh vicious, vicious crowd Vicious crowd, vicious crowd Talk to me now Oh, vicious crowd Talk to me, talk to me now Talk to me now