Pieta - St. Vincent
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Pieta Lyrics
Baptized in the shallow end
Of a Holiday Inn
Limbs dangled over my Pa
Like an inverse PietaMother Nature cried
"You are Leviathan, my child
You are Leviathan inside"And my lungs runneth over
With chlorinated water
And I pleaded with my Pa
But he said, âI canât carry you no moreâMother Nature cried
"You are Leviathan, my child
You are Leviathan Inside"Mother Nature sighed
âWhat hell is this I made this time?
You are Leviathan insideâCan I make a pet of you?
Dress you up for all the girls
Will I keep you begging now
Or touch you with my gentle words?Mother Nature cried
âYou are leviathan, my child
You are Leviathan insideâMother Nature sighed
âWhat hell is this I made this time?
You are Leviathan insideâ