"Lullaby For An Angel's Egg, Pt. 1" lyrics
Did you do that to yourself?
There's things we don't talk about
Stop it, I don't like it!
Stop it, I don't like it!
Everything, too loud
Everything, too loud
Stop it, I don't like it!
Stop it, I don't like it!
Drips down your neck, oh
She is in the floor
Everything, too loud
Everything, too loud
(The little girl will not look at any of this stuff. she was looking backwards at the little ones who were still inside of her, at the little one who is trying to stand up, the little one that's still crawling. At the little boys and the little girls who are still in there, at the ten year olds and the teenagers. And she was looking back at mommy, who still holds power to her and still holds the ring, and outside of them is anger. I'm angry. I'm angry that it's taking so many goddamn people to put me together again)
There's things we don't talk about
Stop it, I don't like it!
Stop it, I don't like it!
Everything, too loud
Everything, too loud
Stop it, I don't like it!
Stop it, I don't like it!
Drips down your neck, oh
She is in the floor
Everything, too loud
Everything, too loud
(The little girl will not look at any of this stuff. she was looking backwards at the little ones who were still inside of her, at the little one who is trying to stand up, the little one that's still crawling. At the little boys and the little girls who are still in there, at the ten year olds and the teenagers. And she was looking back at mommy, who still holds power to her and still holds the ring, and outside of them is anger. I'm angry. I'm angry that it's taking so many goddamn people to put me together again)
Writer(s): Vivian Weeks
