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Biting Your Tail Hard
by Iron & Wine
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May your eyes be wide and seein'
May you learn from the you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you how the fight was started
Want as much for the snake as the garden
'em both a glove you can't wain
May your mouth betray your wisdom
May you get what they fail to mention
May your be your only religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
Stars won't wait for you to watch 'em fall
We're the smoke on a burned horizon
We're the boat on a tide that's risin'
the post and the pig you're untyin'
The butcher for the blade
Someday we may all be happy
all a face worth slappin'
we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be and willin'
May you know when to speak and to listen
May you find friend that you're missin'
There's no in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the is whippin'
Short hands on a clock still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His full for the day
Someday we may all nothin'
And all that we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the world was somethin'
That we just couldn't change
May tongue be somethin' wicked
Know part in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the captain you're kissin'
Helm loose in his hand
May your words be well worth stealin'
Put your hand on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've gotta stand
May you learn from the you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you how the fight was started
Want as much for the snake as the garden
'em both a glove you can't wain
May your mouth betray your wisdom
May you get what they fail to mention
May your be your only religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
Stars won't wait for you to watch 'em fall
We're the smoke on a burned horizon
We're the boat on a tide that's risin'
the post and the pig you're untyin'
The butcher for the blade
Someday we may all be happy
all a face worth slappin'
we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be and willin'
May you know when to speak and to listen
May you find friend that you're missin'
There's no in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the is whippin'
Short hands on a clock still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His full for the day
Someday we may all nothin'
And all that we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the world was somethin'
That we just couldn't change
May tongue be somethin' wicked
Know part in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the captain you're kissin'
Helm loose in his hand
May your words be well worth stealin'
Put your hand on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've gotta stand
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