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Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds – O Children Lyrics 3 years ago
It's an internal conflict.
on one hand many children die young
on the other hand some adults commit atrocities
We all die (have a train to board)
Mom is ancestors/ God
He is conflicted in justifying reproduction
Like he has a seed and nowhere safe to plant it.

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Guillemots – Little Bear Lyrics 9 years ago
I think the little bear is himself

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