Mama died on monday
I don't know my father at all
She had a dream she was free
But the pills, the pills, are all i see
The tree believes in the sun
All the leaves believe the tree
I don't believe my own eyes
If i could guess, they're full of lies
Mama died on monday
She went out screamin somethin bout the devil
I hear the stories, god and his glory
But i don't know bout nothin at all
The sand believes in the wind
The dune sings in the shadows a hymn
When there's destruction, we'll need a reason
I'll need some lovin, i'll find me a woman
Mama died on monday
I don't know my father at all
I had a dream we were free
The birds the birds are all i see
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