mommy milkers

It better,
it better!
You better!
We all better!

Better for what?
Better for what?
Why do you ask?
For what purpose?
Don’t you know?
Don’t you know?

DON’T TALK TO ME ABOUT THAT
DON’T TELL ME THAT
DON’T TALK TO ME AGAIN
DON’T TELL ME THE TRUTH

It better, It better,
It better, It better…

THE SKY GOES BLACK
THE SUN SHINES ITS LAST BREATH
THE ALCUM LEAVES FRY
THE MOUNTAIN WEEPS

It better.
It better.

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