Poisoned Seed

There was a time this land could yield a fruitful bounty
And amber waves of grain could inspire a song
But the winds of change have blown
And things have gone terribly wrong
Dust from his hands scattered on the land
He had the harvest carefully planned
I’m not gonna water (the poisoned seed)
I’m not gonna water (the poisoned seed)
I’m not gonna water (the poisoned seed)
Flyin' on the breeze, spreadin' the disease
He’s gonna squeeze 'em til they bleed
I’m not gonna water (the poisoned seed)
I’m not gonna water (the poisoned seed)
I’m not gonna water the poisoned seed
I’d rather be up to my neck in weeds
Oh yeah those heirlooms were like gems
But now it’s coming to an end
I’m not gonna water (the poisoned seed)
I’m not gonna water (the poisoned seed)
I’m not gonna water (the poisoned seed)
Yeah we were blind, trusted in the science
Planted the crop and fell in line
I’m not gonna water (the poisoned seed)
I’m not gonna water (the poisoned seed)
I’m not gonna water (the poisoned seed)
I’d rather be to my neck in weeds
I’m not gonna water the poisoned seed