Mother Earth
Ohhhh, Ohhhhh
Ohhhh, Ohhh Ohhh
Ohhhh, Ohhh Ohhh
Ohhhh, Ohhh Ohhh
Mother
I remember now
Where I came from
My head hangs down
Below my shoulders
How heavily lost
How heavily lost I was till now
Oh here I am
Up from the ground
Saw through the screen
I tore it down
Burnt all my money
I burnt it
No more slavin'
To keep around
Machine minded men that hurt the ground
Woo-ohhh
Machine minded men
It's all they know
They're teaching the kids to play the role
To fight for money
And so they go
And so they go
They shoot to kill
Machine minded men
They shoot to kill
They captured our homes beneath the drill
Looking for metal, they shoot to
No more slavin'
To pay the bill
To power the phone
That makes me ill
Woo-ohh ohhh
Woo-ohh ohhh
This is our home
She is our friend
This is our home
She is our friend
Woo-ohhh oh ohh
Mother
I remember now
Where I came from
My head hangs down
Below my shoulders
How heavily lost
How heavily lost I was till now
Oh here I am
Up from the ground
Saw through the screen
I tore it down
Burnt all my money
I burnt it
No more slavin'
To keep around
Machine minded men that hurt the ground
Woo-ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh oh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh oh
This is our home
She is our friend
This is our home
She is our friend
Woo-ohh ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh
This is our home
She is our friend
This is our home
She is our friend
Woo-ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh
Ohhhh, Ohhh Ohhh
Ohhhh, Ohhh Ohhh
Ohhhh, Ohhh Ohhh
Mother
I remember now
Where I came from
My head hangs down
Below my shoulders
How heavily lost
How heavily lost I was till now
Oh here I am
Up from the ground
Saw through the screen
I tore it down
Burnt all my money
I burnt it
No more slavin'
To keep around
Machine minded men that hurt the ground
Woo-ohhh
Machine minded men
It's all they know
They're teaching the kids to play the role
To fight for money
And so they go
And so they go
They shoot to kill
Machine minded men
They shoot to kill
They captured our homes beneath the drill
Looking for metal, they shoot to
No more slavin'
To pay the bill
To power the phone
That makes me ill
Woo-ohh ohhh
Woo-ohh ohhh
This is our home
She is our friend
This is our home
She is our friend
Woo-ohhh oh ohh
Mother
I remember now
Where I came from
My head hangs down
Below my shoulders
How heavily lost
How heavily lost I was till now
Oh here I am
Up from the ground
Saw through the screen
I tore it down
Burnt all my money
I burnt it
No more slavin'
To keep around
Machine minded men that hurt the ground
Woo-ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh oh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh oh
This is our home
She is our friend
This is our home
She is our friend
Woo-ohh ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh ohh
This is our home
She is our friend
This is our home
She is our friend
Woo-ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh
Woo-ohh ohh
Credits
Writer(s): Cory Coffman
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