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