Toxic Crusaders

A baby is born with a single eye
The problem is caused by the things inside
His mother's blind, and his papa's smoke
The water's alive, but will it float?

Are we not made of the roots of the planets and the trees?
I'm a brother to the fox, I'm a brother to the waters
I'm a prophet of how things should be

Are we not made of the roots of the planets and the trees?
Yes, I'm a brother to the fox, I'm a brother to the waters
I'm a prophet of how things should be

Culture says, we were born like this
With mutant genes, and a will to give
But even the darkest sin has the taste of regret
We can't be all that bad if we wish we were different

Are we not made of the roots of the planets and the trees?
Yes, I'm a brother to the fox, I'm a brother to the waters
I'm a prophet of how things should be

Are we not made of the roots of the planets and the trees?
I'm a brother to the fox, I'm a brother to the waters
I'm a prophet of how things should be

Say you love me
And we'll put our hearts together
Say you need me
We'll form a bond no one can sever

Say you love me
And we'll put our hearts together
Say you need me
We'll form a bond no one can sever

Say you love me
And we'll put our hearts together
Say you need me
We'll form a bond no one can sever

Are we not made of the roots of the planets and the trees?
I'm a brother to the fox, I'm a brother to the waters
I'm a prophet of how things should be

Are we not made of the roots of the planets and the trees?
I'm a brother to the fox, I'm a brother to the waters
I'm a prophet of how things should be



Credits
Writer(s): Randolph Chabot
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