Look at the place where my hand curbs,Stops the curse and finds
another place,And with you mother screams “I am mother”,Woman
screams “I am fertile” and the father can’t yell.Ring correction
demonstrates the mindFinds its way on down the river,And you keep
remembering mother screams “I am mother”,Woman screams “I am
fertile” and the father,He hasn’t been born yet, he hasn’t been
born yet.All has been forgotten and the plastic turns to rotten
rays and smells,All appointed to the definite beautiful.Mother
there invents the aiding,Woman who just dies there waiting and
the father,He hasn’t been born yet, he hasn’t been born yet.You
may expect you fix all your money to pay the billsAnd keep
remembering mother screams “choose the way”And the woman says
she won’t stay and your father,He hasn’t been born yet.All has
been forgotten and the plastic turns to rotten rays and
smells,All appointed to the definite beautiful.Mother who
invents the aiding,Woman who just dies there waiting and the
father,He hasn’t been born yet, he hasn’t been born yet,He
hasn’t been born yet, he hasn’t been born yet,He hasn’t been
born yet, he hasn’t been born yet,All has been forgotten and the
plastic turns to rotten rays and smells,All appointed to the
definite beautiful.Mother who invents the aiding,Woman who just
dies there waiting and the father,He hasn’t been born, he hasn’t
been born,He hasn’t been born, he hasn’t been born yet.All has
been forgotten and the plastic turns to rotten rays and
smells,All appointed to the definite beautiful.Mother who
invents the aiding,Woman who just dies there waiting and the
father,He hasn’t been born yet.