Blanche Blanche Blanche Mercantile Rugs lyrics

where do we go from here where do we most belong to stay
will the staff of the shepherd fudge the numbers but it's clear
the problem's growing the life of trees can't be guaranteed
burn a tree pollution

what if we go somewhere only to find the problem's the same
there's a kink in the shaft the mind collapses every day
you wanna lay out but never to correct your believe
in the scheme of things you missed your operation surgeon

summer's turning into winter how do you think
the birds survive pollution but they're losing their wings for you
citizens are calling politician mommy while their brothers are eating soup

mercantile rugs are sold to you

unkind knives you sterilize them on the open flames
you have two lifelines one leads to laughter and the other to pain
who is who who's shaming you look in the mirror
the water on which you do rely mercantile rugs of green

rug take hold trade route to bring the weft and warp of the ring
ring take charge of (the shape and color of your home)
threaten no one tread on mercantile rugs