Himsa

Mud

Himsa


Young dumb fools 
Here we come 
Dragging what's left of our dirty thoughts 
We're feeling young and dumb 
Because they come 
Out of no where 
And without a warning 
Good morning 
Slide out of bed 
It's going to take a million cold showers to wash away this mud 
We've been slinging 
Hey, everyone gets lonely 
Even when we're not alone 
It can be very scary 
Wearing these earth suits 
Alien from
Mars And Venus came and made this mess 
It's no fault of ours
That we're all unclean 
She's unclean 
He's unclean 
Just like our
mothers and our fathers 
And their mothers and their fathers 
And their mothers and their fathers 
They all died and 
Have solied themselves 
And it leeches up through the roots 
To the flowers
Where the birds abd the bees pollinate 
The land with toxic shame
Shame begets shame 
Guilt and shame Toxic shame 
End this strain