Lyrics Roger Moorcock - Tennis Elbow

My brother had a son
And he found some higher purpose
Children mined some metals
Deep beneath my wired surface
A billion lonely stares
How I wish to be as rare
As the shiny rock
Within the wider earth is
You learn from an early age
That you should be scared
Of the thought of not stealing
Yet another drop of air
The idea of a world in which
You're no longer there
If only every child was a metal
Far away would she be rare

Far away
Kids today
In a mole hill
Mountains in sales
If corporations
Are people
They should dig
The damn mole hills themselves
Far away
Kids today
In a mole hill;
Mountains in sales
If corporations
Are people
They should dig
The damn mole hills themselves
Far away
Kids today
In a mole hill;
Mountains in sales
If corporations
Are people
They should dig
The damn mole hills themselves
Far away
Kids today
In a mole hill;
Mountains in sales
If corporations
Are people
They should dig
The damn mole hills themselves
Far away
Kids today
In a mole hill
Mountains in sales
If corporations
Are people
They should dig
The damn mole hills themselves
Far away
Kids today
In a mole hill;
Mountains in sales
If corporations
Are people
They should dig
The damn mole hills themselves

He faints every
Time he gets nervous
He faints every
Time he gets nervous
So let's faint every
Time we get nervous
Let's faint every
Time we get nervous

But I want to find some purpose after all
I want to find some purpose after all
But I want to find some purpose after all
I want to find some purpose after all

A catacomb of creatures
Afraid to leave this Earth
A cacophony of coughs in sleeves
Are carving in the dirt
Love is found in God's loving smile
Well, it's more a half-hearted smirk
Is it true you need to die
One of these days to know your worth
Then I became a part of you
And then you came apart
I became a part of you
As we began to part
I see you in Asclepius
I completely missed the mark
Don't ya ever let His meaty fists
Beat at your heart