Mother of the World

In and out and in and out again
In and out and in and out again

And where are you now, oh, mother of the world?
Ah, we feed from your hands and we drink your filth and your oil (oil-oil-oil)
So, send them down to scrape and suck the soil
Keep us safe inside your damp and rusty coil

In and out and in and out again
In and out and in and out again

Mother Sun, mother of senseless things
Mother, come, kill time as it begins



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Rolfe Gira
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