Chapter 2 (money) Lyrics - Precious - Ours

They pissed around me and tried to drown me 

They wake in panic to a poisoned attic 

You say, they wake in panic 

The pigs around me will try to drown me 

When they teach us, they lead us to doom 

Oh Mother, don't leave us to bloom 

Holy Father those kids have been through 

The deepest and meanest of truths 

They preached wrong habits and brought us havoc 

With their hands around me they fall on one knee to pray 

We can't help finally, we can't tell any 

By the time they find me I'll be frying 

When they teach us, they lead us to doom 

Oh Mother, don't leave us to bloom 

Holy Father those kids have been through 

The deepest and meanest of truths 

I just fear one day we'll all lose sight of the things 

We have in life that money just can't buy 

And we'll try day after day we'll lose our pride, until we're left 

With nothing but their garbage, garbage 

When they teach us they lead us to doom 

Oh Mother don't leave us to bloom 

Holy Father those kids have been through 

The deepest and the meanest 

Like fire in the wind it comes around 

Like dirt in your soul it's gonna come around 

Oh it's gonna come around 

I'm gonna be there to pull you down 

Oh it's gonna come around 

I'm gonna be there to pull you down, oh, oh