Father's Son — Tori Amos

Steady girl on your feet You and your wonderings Bread can feed a few So can some cartoons

So it ends so it begins I'm my father's son Plant another seed of hate In a trusting virgin gun

Steady girl for the show God versus God ringside Littered with corpses Neither God can forgive

So the desert blooms Strawberry cactus Can you blame nature If she's had enough of us

So it ends so it begins I'm my father's son Plant another seed of hate In a trusting virgin gun

Stead boy watch them pray To you I suspect If you keep my flesh firm I'll ready those sacraments

So it ends So it begins I'm my father's son So it ends So it begins

I'm my father's son Plant another seed of hate In another father's son