The making of a meme
So goes my Brothers dream
Two sides to the fall and always four sides to a lean
But I won't leave
I won't leave him in between
Working alone unsure
Because the making of a meme is no easy dream
Keeps him from asking for more
That eyes in your mad a key
One day we will be in the cemetery green
That our father works to clean
He's seen, the house of saint give me is a holy place
For working alive and for sure
Is the house of saint give me
That's a lonely place
Keeps him from wanting for more

Mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmm
One more watcher made aware
Of the watching in his stare
Leads us to an original cause
So come on, come on

Whoa whoa, mama me oh
Tell me how long till I go
To the cemetery green that my Father keeps to clean
He's seen, the plot that he must tend
Is that which has no end
The more you know the less you can be sure
But the house of Saint give me
That's my trail and my trace
Keeps me from wanting for more

Mmmm Mmmm Mmmm Mmmm
Yes the watcher made aware
Of the watching in his stare
Leads us to an original cause
So come on
Come on