It don't feel too good to be, dead in the 21st century
I am dirt but I can be, a home for wayward hungry seeds
I need seed, I need seed
To throw up the gra**, to throw up the trees
Near a river near the sea, she brings her liquid straight to me
Springs from a rock underneath, oh sunny day and gra** so green
I need seed, I need seed
To throw up the gra**, to throw up the trees
It don't feel too good to be, dead in the 21st century
I am dirt but I can be, a home for wayward hungry seeds
I need seed, I need seed
To throw up the gra**, to throw up the trees
Near a river near the sea, she brings her liquid straight to me
Springs from a rock underneath, oh sunny day and gra** so green
I need seed, I need seed
To throw up the gra**, to throw up the trees