Virgin Prunes - Rhetoric Lyrics

Spit into his eye
Seeker save your soul
crawling in pain

Never cry
Never

Never
Never

I crawl out of her
I crawl out of her
I crawl out of her
Mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother
I crawl out of her
I crawl out of her
I crawl out of her, out of her
Out of her, out of her
Out of her, out of her

I crawl
I crawl
I push through out


Weak as a child


Black
Black
I crawl out