| 1. Mum - Green Grass Of Tunnel |
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Down from the ceiling leaks a great noise it drips on my head through a hole in the roof behind these two hills here there's a pool and when i'm...
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| 2. Mum - Weeping Rock, Rock |
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In the longest of nights stir him at your breast in silence - row him, row him on the bleakest of morns he'll break at your rocks and weeping - row,...
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| 3. Mumia 911 - Mumia 911 (diamond D Remix) |
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F/ Black Thought, Chuck D, Dead Prez, Chorus: 2X (first time a capella) Somebody scream bloody murder, inside of my head The exuctioner's plot...
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| 4. Mum - The Ghosts You Draw On My Back |
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The wind plays flute through the cellar door and on my window sill plays a sad old song i hope tonight you will touch my hair and draw ghosts on my...
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| 5. Mum - The Island Of Children's Children |
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Swim to shore We two Pet the kids Whe who Lose our way To drunk Scream and shout Go hide With you who fall me too small, Can I try make it good again...
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| 6. Mum - The Ballad Of A Broken Birdie Records |
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Stand a little From your hand Broken birdie Lost his voice Black black lightning Broken calls Painful babies Smokes of land Crying pictures showed...
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| 7. Mum - Now There's That Fear Again |
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Give a stale piece of my braids Float down strangers Flow and stay Hang on to the skin and stay Float with a noise without rhymes Float down stream...
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| 8. Mum - Will The Summer Make Good For All Of Our Sins? |
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Please don't cry for hammer in your teeth we'll spoil the pretty snow that lies beneath who go cry for hammer in her teeth we'll spoil her pretty...
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| 9. Mum - Nightly Cares |
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Sk?the fire son pet the smiling one woo the sleeping one ro the crying one hu-hviss my little one ro-ro my crying one ligg-ligg my tired one rura,...
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| 10. Mum - The Land Between Solar Systems |
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There's that fear again, coming through the grass, deeper it goes, through the wall it goes singing me a song, sing me to sleep.. there's that noise...
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| 11. Mum - Oh, How The Boat Drifts |
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Oh, how the boat drifts oh, how the tides shift i lie my head in i hear it coming oh, how the wave breaks on your body look, how the lights lit look...
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