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Milk Sweet (Live) with henwrench
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Recorded live on Br80 stereo mic for the protestfest.
Our henwrench then added some harmonies later.
Lyrics and music by OsCKilO
A man is as good as his word.
Never a truer word told.
When ever he lies, a part of him dies.
Left weaker the web he now weaves.
With the eyes of a child
You drink from the land
Milk sweet ,Now sour through scorn
A lie is fuelled upon fact.
Twisted till all it’s light lacks.
No glimmer of truth, a shack with no roof.
No proof in your doing today.
With the eyes of a child
You drink from the land
Milk sweet ,Now sour through scorn
A little man tells a big lie.
Sore necked, “there wolf” he does cry.
His eyes are for jewels, tax dollars, a cruise.
Who knows why he’s crying today.
With the eyes of a child
He drinks from the land
Milk sweet, Now sour through scorn
Guest
said
Ah, the tangled web! Such an intimate performance. Just for the listener! Gorgeous!
Guest
said
Beautiful vox - amazingly cool live performance!
