Thursday, November 16, 2017

Up the Creek - by Tori Amos



Lyrics: 


Good Lord willing and the creek don't rise
Good Lord willing and the creek don't rise
Good Lord willing and the creek don't rise

We may just survive
If the Militia of the Mind
Arm against those climate blind

Desert Sister
I'll be breaking in
Desert Sister
To break you out

Knowledge sown in Gaia's bones
Knowledge sown in Gaia's bones

Granite canyon webs of stone
Her uncorrupted soul
Will not be possessed or owned

Gone, when hope is almost gone
You know that's the time we must stand
Strong, every girl in every band
Every cosmic cowboy in the land
To the Earth will you show mercy?

Good Lord willing and the creek don't rise
Good Lord willing and the creek don't rise

We may just survive
If the Militia of the Mind
Arm against those climate blind

Desert Sister
I'll be breaking in
Desert Sister
To break you out

Desert Sister
I'll be breaking in
Desert Sister
To break you out

Good Lord willing and the creek don't rise
Good Lord willing and the creek don't rise

Good Lord willing and the creek don't rise

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