Psalm Forty-Two Me As You, Us and Them

The Smashing Pumpkins, shake down nineteen seventy-nine Cool kids never held the signs; and we don't even care, as restless As we are; hung down, with the freaks and ghouls ? Knowing that Paul told His Timothy, tis not 'Our Heavenly Father's Will,' to entangle oneself within wordly Affairs this, being a good soldier; within Faithful's ranks, while we war not flesh and blood.... Surely their carnal nay the day, rather, pulling down these strong holds ? Mother earth she weeps Waiting, for her deliverence; all of creation together, they groan; left panting aside, His, water brooks Beautiful's majestic dawn you'll, ask ? Let go of your heart let go of your head, and feel it now, Babylon.