[bad word] Now we're skilled

TV shows were blacked out
As the trouble spread [bad word] in our idleness
squeezing money out of victim by blackmail
I'm an animal — eat me now

Pull that bell rope
And a servant [bad word] Don't skip me
Yes, you did

Love me there
I'm empty here
It's natural
I'm lost within
Silence me

Wound bleeds
Own [bad word] Now we're skilled

The young roots grew down into the rich soil.
Keep asking: where all the water is
They will feed us
To the Gaia's blessing myth again
They are replete
With underground

It's Natural
You're lying
Crop the bars
I'm here to stay
As you say