Wyld Katz - The Land with No Life

They say
Life finds
A way
Well not here
Not today

Who knew
There could be
Such a place
As this
No bugs
No ferns to kiss
One puddle
Filling up
Drip by drip
But in it there's nothing
That'll make you sick

These aren't the lands for you
These hills are not rocks
Behind view
Down in the valley
There's nothing to see
Oh, there's nothing
Living at least

Mmm Oh
Mmm Oh
Mmm Oh
Mmm Oh
Mmm Oh
Oh Oh

So then what's there?
Ghosts live there
Ghosts own the air
The ground cracks
From it, steams lips
Oh, it sucks
It'll scorch you up
If there's one thing left
It's death
Just death
In here
There's nothing you can see it
Nothing's left
There's nothing
Nothing to believe in here
Nothing's left
Nothing's left
Nothing's left
Nothing's left

Written by:
Wyld Katz

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