Oh what do you see and you see and deliver
And through it all live on, live on again
And through all her children, grand babies
a million
See what you see through the eye of the lens
See what you see, see and deliver
Stand and deliver the sermon of men
And women in posters, all hosters of coasters
And seeing the ghosters all around the firemen
When the building is burning
And the children are learning
That we can't be water, we have to be men
Far from the daughter
The father did slaughter
the fatted calf on the alter
Oh way back then
And far from the mother
the son and his brother
Were fighting one another
to see who would be men
And you see what you see, you see and deliver
The sand and salt in the halter of when
You see what you see you stand and deliver
The mighty white river of the rushing green glen
You drink of the water that's thick with the daughter
But the blood ties are thinner by the winner of men
And who will be winner, the blood or the water
Which will be stronger the women or men?
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