FAITH NO MORE lyrics - Smaller And Smaller

Drought makes the workers dream

Muscles and fields of green

Shovel the last few crumbs

Of generosity

Open heart, open mind, open mouth, open vein

DRAIN

Someday the rains will come

My blistered hands tell me

Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow



BITE

BITE

BITE

CRY



I'll keep coming back

Smaller and smaller and smaller

Squash me

Smaller and smaller and smaller

Under the charity

Smaller and smaller and smaller

Under the topsoil

Smaller and Smaller and smaller

Under the fingernail

Smaller and smaller and smaller



Then the small becomes all becomes all...... P>



BITE

BITE

BITE

CRY



(It's not a mirage)

(It's not a mirage)

(Trickling downward, trickling downward)

(It's not a mirage)



DRAIN

DRAIN

BITE

BITE

BITE

CRY



Smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller.......