Harvesters Video (MV)

God is a woman and
She's my garden sun
Man is but nothing
What have we done

Pulling weeds out from my teeth
Shunting bricks from twixt our means
Gosh, I've had the hardest time
Staying alive

I would stoke the fires with my hands down to earth
I would come back as a leper
And eat the sowing seasons out
Harvesters from east LA
With broken water mains of love
Harvesters beneath my heart
With my hands down to earth

God isn't listening
Oh, why'd she go away
The fruit is ripe
Get out of my way

Ketamine for the children's tongue
Just because you've survived
Don't mean you've won
I'd kill you first
If we had to choose a mouth to feed