“The Seed”
Oh, Oh…
Open up atmosphere. Take to the clear.
Who best in line? Makes it overtime.
Great gas balls, they’re making all their calls.
To the beast we go…
Under the snow, Under the snow,
The little plant will grow… that’s the seed.
Selfish fondlers,
Tell me that they’re the girls
To take into my farm.
Underneath the suicide is harm.
Little lips are under the skin,
Waiting to get in…
Under the snow, Under the snow,
The little plant will grow… that’s the seed.
Growing with belief,
In all that you see.
It’s hard to make it up,
But when you got the cup.
Drinking it in and take it up,
It’s like you don’t know what you got.
It limits all the friends you have,
If that’s what matters it aint bad.
Watch over my son, he is the only one.
That will understand what is in my hand.
It isn’t what you got, the seed will grow.
Oh, Oh…
Written by Daniel Victor (2003)
Recorded by Ductape Halo on “Robot Heart”