From "There, There"
Mother, don't cry
But I cut the cord
The feeding tube
Of the moralism artist
Mother don't cry
But I cut the cord
I will not die
For my last reward
Last reward
For the one who suffers hardest
I will not die
For my last reward
Stairwell of bended knees
Stained glass
Bastion of conformity
Those Sunday mornings stack so neatly
Stairwell of bended knees
Can't you
Smell another Normandy
How the faithful love and hate so deeply
Mother, don't cry
But I cut the cord
The feeding tube
Of the moralism artist
Mother don't cry
But I cut the cord
I will not die
For my last reward
Last reward
For the one who suffers hardest
I will not die
For my last reward
Stairwell of bended knees
Stained glass
Bastion of conformity
Those Sunday mornings stack so neatly
Stairwell of bended knees
Can't you
Smell another Normandy
How the faithful love and hate so deeply
(Lauren London - vocals)
Copyright 2005 Zach London