Loucas Tardes De Domingo
When the wind was green
At the start of the spring
When the wind was green
Like a living thing
It was on my lips
And it's kiss was fair
You were there
When the wind was red
Like a summer wine
When the wind was red
Like your lips on mine
It caressed my fate
And it tossed my hair
You were there
Then came the fall and all of love
Came tumbling, stumbling down
Like leaves that lost to frost and found
They were flying-crying
In a brown wind dying
But the winter's come and we both should know
That the wind is white like
At the start of the spring
When the wind was green
Like a living thing
It was on my lips
And it's kiss was fair
You were there
When the wind was red
Like a summer wine
When the wind was red
Like your lips on mine
It caressed my fate
And it tossed my hair
You were there
Then came the fall and all of love
Came tumbling, stumbling down
Like leaves that lost to frost and found
They were flying-crying
In a brown wind dying
But the winter's come and we both should know
That the wind is white like
8 Organ of Hope
Jock gestapo shouting from trucks spitting on beating down those who strayed
shitting on beating in those who stayed who would not be crushed by the
offensive line's weight jock gestapo jock gestapo jock gestapo and apple pie
ignorance locker rooms coaches and guards fists fly weirdos cower in these
halls specimen machines evil and lean defenders tackles for an american dream
jock gestapo and apple pie time insects wounds fester here comes the train
rail them to death.