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May your eyes be wide and seein'
May you learn the view where you're kneelin'
the fear of the you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the fight was started
Want as for the snake as the garden
Wear 'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May your betray your wisdom
May you get what fail to mention
May your be your religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
Stars 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'
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 slappin'
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 every friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
peace is the of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
hands on a clock still tickin'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His 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'
we just couldn't change
May your tongue be somethin' wicked
your part in the and the killin'
See straight through the you're kissin'
in his hand
May your words be well worth stealin'
Put your hand on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've still gotta stand
May you learn the view where you're kneelin'
the fear of the you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the fight was started
Want as for the snake as the garden
Wear 'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May your betray your wisdom
May you get what fail to mention
May your be your religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
Stars 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'
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 slappin'
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 every friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
peace is the of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
hands on a clock still tickin'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His 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'
we just couldn't change
May your tongue be somethin' wicked
your part in the and the killin'
See straight through the you're kissin'
in his hand
May your words be well worth stealin'
Put your hand on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've still gotta stand
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