Artista: Live
  Canción: Mother Earth Is A Vicious Crowd

pollution, cain, and misery
oceans of golden mystery
armies boisterous and armies loud
portraits of a vicious crowd

talk to me, talk to me now
hey man, you're all that i have

me, myself, myself and i
we're born to work and born to die
i have chosen my anthems
of these i am proud
portraits of a divided crowd

talk to me, talk to me now