Moses from SPINNER by SPINNER

there are many things wrong with this world
i can’t think of them all
at the top, the cream of the crop and
below them us all
maybe i'm an amazing man but
my talents are wasted
baby I can shake your hand but
my body hates it

there is a rich man
married to his silk
and his leather
there is a poor man
rummaging through dirt
and feathers

they can't kill us all
they can't kill us all

well they say that the sun will come
but i'm still my mother's son
and so i search for the light
so i search for the light
and they say that the sun will come
but i'm still my mother's son
and so i search for the light
so i search for the light
they say the sun
oh the sun will come
but I'm still my mother’s son
my mother’s son

well there’s the rich man
married to his silk and leathers
then there's the poor man
rummaging through dirt and feathers
speaks in tongues and he whispers
speaks in tongues and he whispers
speaks in tongues and he whispers
speaks in tongues and he whispers

• Rock
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