Mower

(albüm: Incidental Music 1991-95 - 1995)

Nothing gets in my way today
No one has the power of steel beneath them
I'll leave the world cut down
And left to rot beneath the blade

It was a robin's egg and it was blue
It was a robin's egg and it was blue
It was crushed to bits and you saw it, too
And we sing about these things
We sing about these things
We have no idea what we're saying

Don't you stay in one place to long
They will crawl inside your shoes
They will eat you from the inside
They will make you play to lose

It was a robin's egg and it was blue
It was a robin's egg and it was blue
It was crushed to bits and you saw it, too
And we sing about these things
We sing about these things
We have no idea what we're saying

Yeah
It was a robin's egg and it was blue
It was a robin's egg and it was blue
It was crushed to bits and it looked like you and me

It was a robin's egg and it was blue
It was a robin's egg and it was blue
It was crushed to bits and you saw it, too
And we sing about these things
We sing about these things
We cut it short
We take the easy way every time

We have no idea what we're saying
No idea what we're saying
No idea what we're, what we're saying