Blue Water Baboon Farm

Walking by the river's edge

Reach my hands to cup the sky

Run down my arms a bitter blue

Turn to red and the gashes grew

The river taste me

I'm so much more than I have ever been

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Take this my arms

Take this my eyes

Take this my mouth

And God it seems to be

Completely true

Oh, oh, oh, oh... yeah

Walking by the river's edge

Reach my hands to cup the sky

While on my arms a bitter blue

Turn to red and the grew

The river taste me

I'm so much more than I've ever been

Oh, oh, oh