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