Mother Earth Is a Vicious Crowd Lyrics

): F#m E/F#m :(
Pollution, Cain, and misery
Oceans of golden mystery
): F#m E/F#m :(
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
Were 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 now...
Could you leave it behind...
Leave it all behind...