Kick It To The Ground Lyrics - Polly Jean Harvey

( a place called home 7" single ) 

Look at what I've found 

A flower on his grave 

Kick it to the ground 

I've got no soul to save 

Nature dealt me raw 

Planted me with hate 

Took my only love 

To an early grave 

See these eyes of envy 

Bitterness it's true 

I'm looking through your ashes 

Looking right at you 

Ten thousand years of loving 

Could never set me free 

From this web of hate I've woven 

This chosen misery 

Kick it to the ground x3 

Carry scars of sorrow 

But I have no regrets 

And I will return tomorrow 

I'm not finished hating yet 

Look at what I've found 

A flower on his grave 

Kick it to the ground x3