I've planted all my seedsnin the spot where you spilt your milkn'cause babies are the cutest thingsnand there's a dust storm blowing nearnnI've tended to your broken handsnand watched you while you sleptnslaughtered so that you could eatnit's only hard that first timennI've acted in a shameful waynattracting all this mudnyou've wasted too much water on menand you've wasted too much timennI've planted all my seedsnin the spot where you spilt your milkn'cause babies are the cutest thingsnand there's a dust storm blowing nearnand there's a dust storm blowing nearnand there's a dust storm blowing here