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Mother of Atlas

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Lyrics

Intro

Glenna

G-P

The Queen of Castlegar

Yeah

Drop the needle on 'em

Verse 1

Six AM

Holy light on the ceiling

I'm an angel

Fresh bread

Rising in the kitchen

Sourdough

Piping hot

Kneading dough with the palms of my hands

I got that dental pay

Dr. Shady pays the bills

Scraping plaque

Making racks

Filling cavities in the back

Then I'm out in the yard

Checking on the fleece

Alpacas grazing in the peace

Green grass

Garden soil

I need that poop for the harvest

Piles of gold

Shovel it deep

Watch the tomatoes grow while the neighbors sleep

Chorus

Glenna Glenna

The Mother of Atlas

Building the future

She’s the sewing machine empress

Glenna Glenna

The Queen of the Valley

Raising the carpenter

In the back alley

She knows the truth

She sees the wire

Setting the 5G towers on fire

Glenna Glenna

Post-Chorus

Glenna

Glenna

She knows

She knows

G-P

Verse 2

Six PM

The halo falls

I'm a soldier

Hard defense

Fast execution

Sharp tongue

Tight stitch

Pattern maker

Seamstress soul with a carpenter son

Seventeen years old

Sawdust on his boots

Building the frame

While the daughter sews the hem

Fifteen and focused

Stitching the dream

We are the Doukhobor team

I read the charts

I saw the spread

Before the Premier even got out of bed

Spiking proteins

Silent waves

I told 'em all about the 5G graves

Efficiencies low

Danger high

I saw the secret in the winter sky

Chorus

Glenna Glenna

The Mother of Atlas

Building the future

She’s the sewing machine empress

Glenna Glenna

The Queen of the Valley

Raising the carpenter

In the back alley

She knows the truth

She sees the wire

Setting the 5G towers on fire

Glenna Glenna

Bridge

Plumbing the depths

Inspecting the wood

Checking the pipes like a boss lady should

The drain is clear

The frame is straight

I am the master of my own fate

I bake the loaf

I sew the shroud

I speak the truth way too loud

Too loud

Too loud

Verse 3

Atlas

My boy

Hammer and nail

My girl

The thread

Never gonna fail

We got the alpaca manure

The only thing that’s pure

In a world of signals

And mandated lies

I’m the building inspector

With the eagle eyes

Watch me work

Watch me win

Let the evening begin

Chorus

Glenna Glenna

The Mother of Atlas

Building the future

She’s the sewing machine empress

Glenna Glenna

The Queen of the Valley

Raising the carpenter

In the back alley

She knows the truth

She sees the wire

Setting the 5G towers on fire

Glenna Glenna

Outro

Six AM angel

Six PM boss

Pay the price

Count the loss

G-P

The anthem

Yeah

We out

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