Iron Milk Riot

Walking raw through the heavy heat

No apologies on this dusty street

She rules this land,

she's got the grip

Sipping sweet fire from the source on her lip

She's showing off what the world desires Squeezing the spark from the

burning fires (yeah)

Drink her milk from them tits,

tasting the

wild Pure temptation, mother nature's child

Power and grace flowing out of her chest Drink her milk from

them tits, leaving all the rest

She owns the night,

she owns the throne

Flesh and blood, carving out her own

White gold spilling under heavy skies

No need to hide under sweet disguise

Drink her milk from them tits,

tasting the

wild Pure temptation, mother nature's child

Power and grace flowing out of her chest

Drink her milk from them tits,

leaving all the rest

Drink her milk

Taste the wild

(oh yeah)