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Biting Your Tail 
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May your be wide and seein'
May you the where you're kneelin'
the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the of a slave
May you know how the was started
as much for the as the garden
Wear 'em like a glove you can't wain
May your mouth your wisdom
May you get what they 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'
Stars won't ever wait for you to watch 'em fall
We're the smoke on a burned horizon
We're the on a tide that's risin'
the post and the pig you're untyin'
The butcher for the blade
we may all be happy
Someday 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 every friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' tail
Little children, the wind 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 just couldn't change
May tongue be somethin' wicked
your in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the captain you're kissin'
Helm loose in his hand
May be well worth stealin'
Put your hand on your when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've still gotta stand
May you the where you're kneelin'
the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the of a slave
May you know how the was started
as much for the as the garden
Wear 'em like a glove you can't wain
May your mouth your wisdom
May you get what they 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'
Stars won't ever wait for you to watch 'em fall
We're the smoke on a burned horizon
We're the on a tide that's risin'
the post and the pig you're untyin'
The butcher for the blade
we may all be happy
Someday 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 every friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' tail
Little children, the wind 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 just couldn't change
May tongue be somethin' wicked
your in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the captain you're kissin'
Helm loose in his hand
May be well worth stealin'
Put your hand on your when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've still gotta stand
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