32 Mouths Gone Dry

The way she sleeps her mouth's a wide open basin
 I pulled her woman teeth out
 She fights me like a woman does
 Water eyes and gum sucking pouts
 I use her teeth to guide me
 More use that some divining rod
 Her teeth was worn to nubbins
 In my mouth her teeth gone soft
 I showed her teeth to the people
 As I spat them cross the floor where they froze
 I picked up the crumbling molars
 That now leave more than me alone
 And now we ought to rise up
 And now we ought to rise up
 And with this group of people
 Each with a molar in hand
 A new form of divining until we do find the land
 Her teeth guide us cross the country
 That's when we see it's all worn out dirt
 I imbibe myself back in line that's when I realize
 All our mouths hurt
 Her teeth should lead us to water
 32 mouths gone dry
 We should return to that wide open basin
 Before we crumble break and dry
 And now we ought to rise up
 And now we ought to rise up
 Ashes to ashes and dust
 If he won't have us then the other must
 Ashes to ashes and dust
 If he won't have us then the other
 Her teeth have led us back to the basin
 Her gummy maw heaves a wheeze
 Her mouth is filled with water we dive in
 Divining what we need
 Her teeth drag us down in the water
 32 mill stones we drop
 64 feet slip on her gum backs
 And I divine she won't let us rise up
 And now we ought to rise up
 And now we ought to rise up
 Me and the people by the water
 Me and the people passed on by
 Me and the people by the water
 Me and the people passed on by
 Me and the people by the water
 Me and the people passed on by
 Me and the people by the water
 Me and the people we done passed on by