Black Cauldron

Lyrics for Black Cauldron

Whittle me 'til I'm little me Back to banyan trees, cassava leaves War-torn screams, Maria Birthin' me in a black cauldron (Ooh, ooh-ooh) black cauldron (Ooh, ooh-ooh) mm, yeah, hmm Some things, they can take you right back Some things, they can take you right back Some things, they can take you right back Some things, they can take you One for the Bible Two for the children with the rifles Three for survival I'm runnin' in the cycles I'm runnin' in the cycles Some things, they can take you right back Some things, they can take you right back Some things, they can take you right back Some things, they can take you (Ooh) (Ooh) Mama, I don't wanna cry no more Mama, the kids are burnin' church next door Mama, I can feel the breeze in my evenin' Mama, tell me there's a reason for livin' Mama, I don't wanna cry no more (I walk, step forward into some blurry future) Mama, the kids are burnin' church next door (my past far behind) Mama, I can feel the breeze in my evenin' (sometimes it calls, there must be a reason) Mama, tell me there's a reason for livin' (that you're on my mind) Some things, they can take you right back Some things, they can take you right back Some things, they can take you right back Some things, they can take you