[Verse 1]
The last I saw mother, she rose from her chair
When they caught me, I'd just finished combing my hair
'Cause a rabbit will run and the colt hasn't long with the mare
We've all learned the earth while we've carried the throne
We dove under the rivers and under our clothes
And I still have a prayer as sure as my settling bones
[Verse 2]
The last I saw mother, she covered my ears
When they caught me, I offered the captain a beer
'Cause the rabbit will run and the lion has nothing to fear
We bricked up the garden and know what it means
And we've all kissed a virgin as if she were clean
And I still have a prayer despite all the colors I've seen
[Verse 3]
And judgment is just like a cup that we share
I'll jump over the wall and I'll wait for you there
Well past the weeds in our vision of things to come
We've all heard the rooster and all been denied
And we've seen through the haze and the spit in our eyes
And I still have a prayer, a well-weathered word to the wise
[Verse 4]
Last I saw mother, she smelled like a rose
When they caught me, the captain, he opened my nose
'Cause the rabbit will run and the wind takes a bird where it blows
The last I saw mother, she rose from her chair
When they caught me, I'd just finished combing my hair
'Cause a rabbit will run and the colt hasn't long with the mare
We've all learned the earth while we've carried the throne
We dove under the rivers and under our clothes
And I still have a prayer as sure as my settling bones
[Verse 2]
The last I saw mother, she covered my ears
When they caught me, I offered the captain a beer
'Cause the rabbit will run and the lion has nothing to fear
We bricked up the garden and know what it means
And we've all kissed a virgin as if she were clean
And I still have a prayer despite all the colors I've seen
[Verse 3]
And judgment is just like a cup that we share
I'll jump over the wall and I'll wait for you there
Well past the weeds in our vision of things to come
We've all heard the rooster and all been denied
And we've seen through the haze and the spit in our eyes
And I still have a prayer, a well-weathered word to the wise
[Verse 4]
Last I saw mother, she smelled like a rose
When they caught me, the captain, he opened my nose
'Cause the rabbit will run and the wind takes a bird where it blows
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