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Biting Your Tail Hard
by Iron & Wine
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May eyes be wide and seein'
May you learn from the you're kneelin'
the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the fight was started
Want as much for the snake as the garden
Wear 'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May mouth betray wisdom
May you get what 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 burned horizon
We're the boat on a tide that's risin'
Both the post and the pig you're untyin'
The butcher gone for the blade
Someday we may all be happy
Someday all make a face worth slappin'
we may be to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May hands be strong and willin'
May you know when to speak and to listen
May you every friend you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there and purple
that is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
children, the is whippin'
Short hands on a clock still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His full for the day
we may all want nothin'
And all forget we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the world was somethin'
That we just couldn't change
May your tongue be somethin' wicked
Know your part in the calf and the killin'
See the you're kissin'
Helm in his hand
May your be well stealin'
Put your on heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've still gotta stand
May you learn from the you're kneelin'
the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the fight was started
Want as much for the snake as the garden
Wear 'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May mouth betray wisdom
May you get what 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 burned horizon
We're the boat on a tide that's risin'
Both the post and the pig you're untyin'
The butcher gone for the blade
Someday we may all be happy
Someday all make a face worth slappin'
we may be to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May hands be strong and willin'
May you know when to speak and to listen
May you every friend you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there and purple
that is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
children, the is whippin'
Short hands on a clock still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His full for the day
we may all want nothin'
And all forget we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the world was somethin'
That we just couldn't change
May your tongue be somethin' wicked
Know your part in the calf and the killin'
See the you're kissin'
Helm in his hand
May your be well stealin'
Put your on heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've still gotta stand
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