My mother once told me The thicker your skin The better off you'll be when this world brings you down Well it's trying to control me And leave me without
children I improved throughout my life all of this just to soothe a wife brothers wear your black clothes talk your 5% talk Words of wisdom should be ways of wisdom
A moth lands down on a withering rose Like a silent mission from the dark Drifting around chasing fading light On a never ending search for shelter It
even death may die Action provokes reaction, mind dissolving matter Emotions cause the waters to stir (in violent rupture) Beneath the surface of the mother
at me Hold on mother earth I want to give back your love, but I don't know how Hold on mother earth Hold on mother earth Now it's my turn to tend to
fly, she only sliddin' wit the highest bidder But if you aks me She's nothin' but a nasty, money hungry, unclass, Hoe Happy Jackie Guy- "Yo, son word to mother
ring of stones atop the mountain when the stars are correctly aligned, and unlock the mystic gate, summoning its sidereal sentinels, thereby attaining ultimate enlightenment and wisdom
work for Bush Cause all the Presidential prison pushin politicians gotta get MUSHED, gimme back my land you SUCKA You beat down my father and you raped my mother
To waves and I both travel by (And that makes all the difference to me) Life supporting waves of bliss Mother Divine's precious kiss Brings with love the light of wisdom
trouble Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom
trouble Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom
(Lennon/McCartney) When I find myself in times of trouble Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be And in my hour of darkness She
oh oh... Fallen Angel, I'm so lost, tonight, lonely tonight. Lonely tonight. Fool is the father who clings to the child he is losing. Mother too weary to question the wisdom
bodies Into the cosmic dance of four scythes The curtains of Absurd Theatre are raised Synchronicity - Mother Chaos on the stage "Wisdom says: be strong